Seventeen years old, dead and at the head of the dark angels of heaven who just want to kill someone. Yep, it's me, Madison, a newly minted time keeper with no idea what to do. This is not at all how I imagined my “higher education” when I ran away from my school ball and died at the bottom of a ditch. I survived my death by stealing my killer's amulet. Now it is my responsibility to send the dark reapers to end the existence of man on earth. The idea is to save their souls at the cost of their lives. “Fate,” the seraphim would say. But I don't believe in fate, I believe in choice, which means I'm leading the very people I once fought against. The Seraphim are puzzled by the changes I'm trying to make in a system I don't believe in, but they're willing to give me chance. At least, so in theory. The reality is a little more... complicated.