Before dawn, a lone warrior crosses a dead land, bearing a relic inscribed in Paleo Hebrew, an ancient script of early Israel.
He is Michael, cloaked in flesh, racing a clock only heaven hears.
Shadows rally.
Satan closes in.
Ambushed, Michael rebukes him and breaks free.
But the path grows stranger—the letters ignite.
The heist is holy.
And the next chapter remains untold.