Diajik clawed his way up from nothing in a world as dead and blackened as his own soul. All he wants is to be left alone to find some measure of peace with himself before the world ends. He knows how to save the world but why should he when no one saved him? Let them suffer as he has. Surely a demon has nothing to fear from the darkness devouring his world. Or so he thought until the darkness takes away what little he’d scraped together for himself. The darkness should have known better than to anger a demon. Now the apocalypse is personal. Will he risk everything to stop it?