Ezekiel Moss

A burning wheel haunts the dreams of Ezekiel Moss, livid with eyes, bristling with wings. It has for as long as he can recall; admittedly, that's not very long at all.

The lich who laid claim to him, body and soul, is no more. Instead she lives now in a book, the last fragment of her self entrapped in its pages. As for Ezekiel himself, it is an unfortunate thing that he cannot be long parted from the book. To leave it be would invite the chance for his slaver to break free and finalize her resurrection in the form of overtaking his own body. Besides, she has answers that he needs. He has memories, flashes, visions, all belonging to some holy being of great power. All his studies have been fruitless in revealing whose recollections they are.

And as a demon himself, it seems pertinent to discover why this angel has such a powerful bond to him.