As the mortals adjust to the new world order, the dead from either side continue to fight for what they believe is rightfully theirs, some summoning concepts such as war. The living are resilient, but how long can they hold up? Can the world of the living ever be separated from the realm of the dead and void? Was it in the first place? This is a sequel to Heaven's fall. It's told from Alaska's perspective.

Heaven and hell have collided with the world of the living. As the angels and mortals struggle to make sense of this new world, those who once lived in hell look to take advantage of the chaos. Will the world ever get back to normal? This is an attempt to clean up some of the issues with my original heavens fall story line. It wasn't bad just scatter brained.