When a wizard tasks Colin with saving his world from a post-apocalyptic future, he’ll stop at nothing to complete his mission. With the clock ticking down to oblivion, he'll face an army of vampires and a power-crazed magician—one who could end the young druid and his world, forever...

I’ve seen a lot of craziness since I got clued in on the paranormal world. Cannibalistic giants. Necromancers raising armies of undead. Evil nature deities with an appetite for destruction. Old gods, and new.

But nothing prepared me for seeing the world descend into an undead apocalypse, in a future so bleak it gives me chills just thinking about it. Millions of lives, gone in the blink of an eye, and millions more turned into zombies, ghouls, revenants, and vampires.

In that future, humans are no longer at the top of the food chain. I know this because I saw it with my own eyes. This crazy fae magician sent me there, right after my ex tossed me through the windshield of a rare British sports car.

And it wasn’t even my car—I’d borrowed it from a shadow wizard.

Worst. Day. Ever.

The good news is, that future hasn’t happened yet. But it damned sure will come to pass, if I don’t find a way to stop it.

Now I’m chasing after a power-crazed magician who stole an artifact so deadly, it was once used to kill a god. He's in league with a coven of evil vampires, and I have it on good authority they’re the ones who trigger the apocalypse.

All I have to do is fight my way through an army of elder vamps, and steal a destructive magical artifact from a wizard so powerful, he makes me look like a two-bit street magician.

Meanwhile, the clock is ticking on a countdown to Armageddon. I wonder, do they sell apocalypse insurance? Because the way things are looking, I might just want to take out a policy...