The world ended not with fire or flood, but with a whisper a quiet, mournful prayer from an angel in chains. She was meant to be salvation, but humanity made her their prisoner, a divine being torn apart in the name of science. When she finally broke free, her sorrow unmade the sky, and the world was never the same again. From that moment, monsters walked the earth. Behemoths that warped reality, eldritch titans whose very existence twisted time and space. They were not demons, but divine consequences the echoes of a world that broke faith with something sacred. In the ashes of the old world, survivors whisper of the Weeping Angel who is done weeping, of the Hollow Saint whose endless hunger devours hope itself, and of the sky that wrinkled, tearing open the path for horrors uncounted. Told through the eyes of the broken, the desperate, and the damned,When the Heavens Falls is a story of humanity struggling to survive not just against the monsters that now roam the earth, but against the shadows of their own sins.