The end is near. The walls between worlds wear thin and creatures are once again free to wander the earth, and everyone is put at risk. The few humans who know have no hope of fending off the plethora of demons and monsters now infiltrating their home. What hope do they have? It is up to us, the ragtag team of angels, demons and monsters that will do anything to stop it. Our intentions may not quite align, but it's the only chance we have to restore peace to this dying world, or we all may burn when the last of the walls come crashing down... Seraphina woke with a searing pain in her ribs. She opened her eyes to the waning crescent moon poking through between the heavy clouds. A subtle breeze fluttered across her skin, a chill running up her spine. Slowly, she climbed to her feet, brushing her damp blonde curls out of her eyes. The long blades of grass tickled her knees through the thin fabric of what was left of a dress. Dressed in a burnt and torn white sheet of a gown, she quickly found the nearest road and began walking, her bare feet stinging against the rough dirt and stones of the path.