The Hunter of God series is not merely a tale—it is a chronicle of wrath, love, and war eternal.
It begins where all rebellion does: in Heaven.
When Lucifer, the Morning Star, defied the throne and led the first insurrection, the Lord did not plead. He burned.
And in that moment of divine rage, He forged His holy terror—His mighty Hunter: Adhrael. Born not of peace but of fury, Adhrael was unlike the others.
Few understood the gifts he carried.
Fewer still grasped the burden.
Only the archangels saw the fire behind his silence, the judgment behind his gaze.
But Adhrael, the lesser brother, wanted no war.
He sought no dominion, no glory.
He desired only stillness—and the love of Semiramis, the radiant soul beside whom he dwelt.
Until war came to her.
Until the rebellion reached the sanctuary where love had bloomed.
And then the Hunter rose—not for Heaven, not for power, but for vengeance and defense.
This is the story of Adhrael unleashed.
Of the wars that followed—across Heaven, Babylon, Rome, France, Germany, America, and beyond.
Each age marked by blood and belief.
Each battlefield a chapter in the long war between corruption and grace.
And now, the final gates tremble.
Purgatory groans. Hell yawns wide.
The apocalypse is no longer prophecy—it is present.
And the reckoning must unfold before the Second Coming.
For when evil goes too far,
the Lord does not send a messenger.
He sends a Hunter.
Leaving an indelible mark on the landscape of tomorrow.
When Lucifer set his designs upon the holy bloodline of Noah—plotting to corrupt what remained of righteousness—the Lord did not hesitate.
He sent His Hunter.
To the ancient city of Babylon, where idols rose and shadows whispered, the Hunter descended—not in fire, but in flesh.
Born to the house of Cush, he came into the world as Nimrod, the mighty Hunter of God.
But this was no ordinary birth.
It was the first time Adhrael walked among the sons of Adam.
And as divine law demands, when the Hunter is born as man, he is born blank—a vessel without memory, without mission.
He remembers nothing of Heaven.
Nothing of war.
Nothing of Semiramis, the love he once defended with fire.
It is up to man to shape him.
To awaken what sleeps within.
To mold him into the weapon they need.
But therein lies the peril.
For the question is not if he will be found.
It is who will find him first.
And who will shape him most—good or evil?
In Babylon, the battle begins not with swords, but with influence.
And the Hunter, unknowing and unarmed, stands at the center of a war older than time.
Love has always been the double-edged sword for the one born of rage.
Adhrael, the Hunter of God, forged in fury and cast into flesh, has never escaped its blade.
In Heaven, his love for Semiramis was twisted—used to draw him into a war he never sought.
In Babylon, that same love was the snare that bound him to Nimrod’s fate.
And in France, reborn as Orlando, paladin of Charlemagne, it was Angelica who unraveled him—her beauty both beacon and bane. Each time, love has shaped him.
Each time, it has wounded him.
And each time, it has brought him closer to the edge of apocalypse.
Now, he is born in America—a land fractured by faith and fire.
The Templar nuns, guardians of the old rites, have sent Lucia, a woman of fierce devotion and quiet sorrow, to guide him.
She is not a warrior.
She is a molder—sent to awaken what sleeps within the Hunter, to teach him who he was… and who he must become.
But the question remains:
Will love be enough?
Or will the Messenger of the Lord arrive—not to comfort, but to command?
To ignite the final reckoning?
To convince the Hunter to face Lucifer once more—and this time, to end it?
The apocalypse waits.
And Adhrael stands at the crossroads—between memory and mission, between love and wrath.
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Novels of Mark j. Brodowski
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