This is the beginning of the end. The rise of the Omega in the final bloodline of the Alphas. A new kind of monster comes to challenge the boundaries the human race has inevitably created through hatred. His name is Chaos, but he now goes by the name of Havok. He is the youngest in his centuries old family that has everything to do with everything. They've seen the lies you've told, the secrets you've hidden and the promises you have broken; and they have done nothing to stop you, your history is not there place. They allow you to destroy it as you see fit. Havok and his family move to a small town in New Jersey named Bloomfield where he and his sister enter the school system as a junior and senior. He is soon swept into the high school atmosphere of people thinking he is a classical vampire, thanks to the new craze. He begins to play football, but in no way will this cubbyhole of the world be able to contain this monster, Havok Greye has a much greater purpose in the world. The problem with high school is he is dangerously fast and unimaginatively strong which proves to bring chaos to the school. After breaking a boys neck, terrifying his classmates at a party, two epic first kisses and a trip to the historic Easter Island, he finds what he had to find. His purpose. Monsters will no longer waste time hiding, that is now over. It's time for the world to see what is hidden in it. The last words of the book leave you hanging and waiting for the second novel in The Relics. His fingerprint will soon be left on the world as the revolution begins. Sides are chosen and the light is shed on just how many monsters exist. Havok will soon challenge The Patriarch of the most elite race on the planet, but first he has to find them. History will change. The most ancient names will surface in what will be considered a plot to maintain power. The greatest minds in human history will forevermore be seen as simple puppets to the world, fulfilling the work of the elite race. The world that once was will be a mere memory. "To us: forever is imminent, death is impossible, time is immovable, and secrecy is absolute. This is my story. . ."
About the Author: Ian Constantine always fit in. That was the problem. He was meant to stand out. He began to birth concepts, speak of immortality, and calculate alternatives and algorithms, until he recreated everything. He wasn't fond of your mayhem so he made firstly his own. Step by step he begins the Revolution.