As a child Jane Moore was always seen off playing in the trees high above the ground, who could have imagined what would in the years to come? A devil with blue wings. A man with sizzling sub zero skin. A group with a pawn of the other side. Dogs bread to burry this world in its branching attacks. Monsters that hide behind masks of golden hearts. Demons that hold the trigger to destroy their creator. Words per chapter: 1500-2000
18 parts