The CursedL.A. Banks
The Chairman has been slaughtered, along with Hell’s first almost-successful attempt at creating an Anti-Christ, using Carlos Rivera’s body-double. Dante’s son has also been vanquished. Now the evil Lilith sits on Dante’s old throne, a prize won in her negotiations with Cain. She is The Vampire Council’s new Chairwoman, and Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned.
Burned repeatedly by Carlos and Damali, the evil vixen has a whole new management strategy to put in place. While the Neteru Guardian team is in honeymoon hiatus bliss after the big war in Central Mexico, Lilith has been busy raising all the dark covens—calling every major dark witch and warlock to do her bidding. Her goal is to distract the team members, not by pulling them apart this time, but by pushing them together until they practically suffocate each other. The only unplanned for wild card in this equation is Master Vampire, Yonnie, who is still on the lam.
Undaunted and shrewd, Lilith needs to buy time… time for the ticking time bomb that is growing within the womb of a willing hybrid vessel in Nod. Her egg, with seed from Cain, will produce the dark realm’s heir apparent. All she needs now is the healing jolt from a Powers angel, Damali, to allow her evil progeny to walk through the veil between worlds and take his throne as the real Anti-Christ. Therefore, she must create a reason to lure the Neteru couple into Nod, a ruse that innocent angel-hybrids are being slaughtered by old Cain loyalists.
Raising not only the dark covens, but all vampires that had not been exterminated with an Isis puts the world out of balance, brings the Neteru Councils out of the clouds on aerial war missions over the Biblical Holy Lands—and starts the Armageddon.