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Dean Robinson used to be a soldier. That is, until a fallen angel with a God complex and a snappy wardrobe killed him. Now, he is something else. Not quite an angel but no longer human, Dean is thrust into the prophetic pinnacle of a timeless battle raging in the shadows of the Earth and the Heavens.

Dean Robinson used to be a soldier. That is, until a fallen angel with a God complex and a snappy wardrobe killed him. Now, he is something else. Not quite an angel but no longer human, Dean is thrust into the prophetic pinnacle of a timeless battle raging in the shadows of the Earth and the heavens. He and his newfound gang of arcane sidekicks might be the only thing standing between mankind and an incursion of otherworldly giants.

As mankind warmed up to the fact that they were now global neighbors with angels, giants, and unnatural half-bred beasties, things kind of got back to normal. In a mildly dystopian sort of way, that is. Just when Dean thought that everything might work out for the best, the pesky ole Horsemen of the Apocalypse shows up in downtown Boston and throws everybody into a tizzy again.

Dean Robinson, the Seventh Deacon of the Seventh Line, found God. Literally. He was sitting in the basement, reading a newspaper. It was awkward. With a little help from the Big Guy, Dean and his wise cracking crew of supernatural sidekicks managed to snuff out Lucifer’s misguided angel mutiny before it unleashed a giant-sized can of whoop ass on mankind. Cool. Then God decided to deport all the angels to Earth. Not cool.

Dean Robinson, Seventh Deacon of the Seventh Line, made a deal with the Devil. Literally. In his defense, it was the only way to avoid apocalyptic fallout. And it backfired. Spectacularly. Now, Lucifer has freed the Fallen Watchers from their eternal bonds in the depths of Tartarus and sent legions of man-eating Nephilim giants on a global binge fest. Not exactly Dean’s best day.

Dean Robinson is having a bad day. Like, a really bad day. And for the last member of a clandestine group of semi-divine super soldiers blessed and cursed with the wrath of God—bad days have a certain apocalyptic flare to them.