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In an alternate parable universe,
(possibly similar to the one you live in) Angel Micah gets abruptly put in charge of the most chaotic portfolio in Heaven: Population Control. With humanity breeding like destructive rabbits, the fate of all Creation hangs in the balance. The wrong celestial feathers are getting ruffled, and powerful, shadowy factions in heaven’s command hierarchy want Micah’s wings roasted on a spit...
Can one inexperienced, junior angel clean up the mess humans are making—or will the population boom send the Anthropocene hurtling towards certain Apocalypse?
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