I am mortal now. No longer a half-breed, only a watcher, a human that can be killed. My wings were taken from me because I made a choice of not leaving my mates. Daniel and Damon are soul-bonded to me, and I am to them. We went on a journey to weaken the darkness, but at the end, we lost. Barbas has taken Damon's place as the prince of darkness and has kidnapped Daniel.

We have to find the entrance to hell in order to get him back. My bond with Daniel is getting weaker by the day. I can't feel him nor can I hear him since they took him. Damon and I have gotten stronger together, but the risk of me getting killed is high.

I will do anything to get my mate back, but I think at the end, it might cost me. Michael and the others have turned their backs on me. They don't understand why I would risk it all for the prince of darkness and a human.

We must prepare to save Daniel and make it through hell alive. The twist of fate is just beginning.

Nothing is what it appears to be.