A Nephilim Thriller

I’ve recently started seeing demons and have even had to fight a few. I suspect it has something to do with my bat-shit crazy mother. She killed my father when I was young, claiming he was a demon. I figured she was nuts. Now I’m not so certain. I’ve returned home to uncover the truth about my past, when my old flame, Kate, asks for my help. I haven’t heard from her in 16 years, but I owe her. A mysterious cult has kidnapped her teenaged daughter, and I’m the only chance she has to get her back.

I'm a Nephilim, born of a fallen angel father and a human mother. This makes me special in ways I don't fully comprehend yet. A war is brewing between angels and demons, and like it or not, we'll all have to choose sides. I've chosen the side of angels, a curious decision for me, not only because I'm a killer, but because I enjoy killing. Still, an angel promised me that redemption is possible - even for me - and he needed warriors on his side. Did he tell me the truth? I hope so, but who can I trust?

It turns out that hell and Lucifer aren’t what I imagined. That’s a good thing, although I’m still forced to make a deal with the Devil, one that might trigger the Apocalypse. Not at my best, I’m compelled to walk a tricky line. I’ve already sworn an oath to Father Paul and the light angels, but if that oath was based on falsehoods, does it still bind me?

In an unfortunate twist of fate, I’m the bloody Anti-Christ, and everyone wants to take me down: light and dark angels, Magics, and a particularly annoying sheriff. It’s really pissing me off. I’m outgunned in this fight, so I turn to the Fates, but their help won’t come cheap. Someone is possessing holy people in New York City, turning them into terrorists. The Fates want him stopped, not because they’re swell witches, but because they think he’s hiding their Sight and out to get them.