The voices began three weeks ago.Not in the streets. Not on the news. Inside people's heads. A whispered countdown that only some could hear—a celestial timer ticking toward something terrible. Most dismissed it as mass hysteria. A psychological epidemic. The world's collective anxiety manifesting as auditory hallucinations.Damian Cross knew better.As a former priest turned criminal profiler for the FBI, Damian had spent fifteen years hunting monsters in human skin. He'd seen the worst humanity had to offer—serial killers, cult leaders, terrorists. He'd lost his faith somewhere along the way, buried it beneath case files and autopsy reports. But he'd never lost his ability to recognize patterns.And the pattern he saw now terrified him.In thirty-two cities across the globe, people who heard the voices had begun to change. They weren't just hearing whispers anymore—they were acting on them. Ordinary citizens walking into police stations to confess to crimes they hadn't committed. Scientists destroying years of research. Mothers abandoning their children. And in the past seventy-two hours, three thousand people had simply... vanished. No witnesses. No evidence. Just empty rooms and confused loved ones.The official narrative blamed a new psychoactive drug. A targeted chemical attack. Damian's superiors at the Bureau wanted him to find the source—find the dealers, the masterminds, the terrorists behind it all.But Damian had heard the voices too. And they didn't sound like anything manufactured in a lab.They sounded like a reckoning.His former mentor, Father Gabriel Reyes, recognized it first—a pattern hidden in scripture, carved into the bones of Revelation itself. The voices weren't random. They were the trumpets. The seals. The opening notes of an apocalypse that humanity had dismissed as myth for two millennia.And then the first plague hit.A blight that turned the world's freshwater sources to blood. Not metaphorically—actual blood, thick and clotting, pouring from taps and rivers and wells. Scientists scrambled for explanations. Bacteria. Algae. Environmental toxins. But Damian had watched a holy man bless a bottle of water and watched it transform before his eyes.He had to choose: believe the evidence of his senses, or cling to the comfortable atheism that had shielded him from the horrors of his work for years.He chose the truth.Now Damian, Gabriel, and a small team of believers and skeptics must race against a countdown only they can perceive. The seals are breaking. The trumpets are sounding. And somewhere in the chaos, four horsemen are preparing to ride.But the enemy isn't just demonic—it's human. Because as the supernatural threat rises, so do the opportunists. A shadow organization calling themselves the Genesis Collective has weaponized the chaos, using the supernatural events to consolidate power, eliminate rivals, and position themselves as humanity's saviors. They don't believe in God—they believe in control. And they see the apocalypse not as an ending, but as an opportunity.They have agents everywhere. Inside the government. Inside the Church. Inside Damian's own team.No one can be trusted.Damian's search for answers leads him through the underbelly of a world that is both familiar and utterly transformed. He'll encounter fallen angels who were never redeemed, demons who hunger not for souls but for despair, and humans willing to do unspeakable things to survive. And at the center of it all, he'll confront a truth more terrifying than any biblical prophecy: that the end of the world isn't being orchestrated by ancient powers or divine judgment.It's being engineered.And the clock is ticking.