Ancients and Anarchy

One man stands between the barbaric rule of Supernatural Council and the weakening line of the Ancients-my father, Dante Livingstone.
The time for peace is over. Swords have been drawn, and we stand at the edge of war.
I've fought Demons. I've battled lies. I survived with those I love standing beside me. But this time it's not enough. This time I'm up against a force not even Hekate can help me win.
I'm falling on my knees, desperate to find a way out of the dark. I don't want to believe it's over...I can't...not until the very end.