Demons are always trying to kill me.
A consequence of my birthright as the Heiress of Bael.
Like that matters much to me. I’m just trying to survive.
When the Archangel of Justice shows up on my doorstep demanding I help him retrieve a missing piece of the Divinity, I’m left with no choice but to comply. It is either that or lie paralyzed in my bathroom, awaiting death. I’ll take the first option, please.
Now I’m fighting for my life through Hell with an arrogant sidekick, chasing a treasure I know nothing about. Oh, and it all involves my infamous Archdemon father.
Good thing adventure thrives in my blood.
