"Bentley Hellbourne is dead,"

Those words were echoed in the pages of history, celebrating the infamous demon's death at the hands of her angelic arch-nemesis. After eighty-five years of peace between Heaven and Hell, the world is finally getting used to its current state of balance. But when Bentley inexplicably comes crawling back from her grave to wreak havoc once again, the structure of the four realms instantly comes crashing down.

After reuniting with his formerly deceased rival, low-ranking angel Atticus pash de Ophaniel finds himself caught up in a wild tangle of adventures. From babysitting Lucifer himself, to discovering horrible truths about his own existence, Atticus is forced to acknowledge the trauma of his past. And in doing so, unearths memories of a long-lost friendship held between himself and the person he always thought he hated the most.

God's Gone AWOL

They both landed in darkness. One beside the other. 


"Because..." She said between breaths, "Because— oh I don't know. I'm just laughing, alright? Let me laugh," 


Neither of them were hurt, and yet both could feel their bodies pumping with adrenaline. They had just fled from quite a chaotic fight. There was no sign of the trap-door over their heads, nor of the angel statue. Naturally, now that they were safe, the giddy rush of relief could take over. 


"I have no idea what just happened," Atticus said, smiling shyly. 


"God, neither do I." Bentley rolled on to her feet, "But at least we're alright now." 


Atticus stood up as well. They were surrounded by the familiar, empty darkness again. But he could still make out Bentley's expression. She was grinning. Unfortunately, the moment she turned around, her grin melted away completely. Because behind them... were three doors. 


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