A R C dvance eader’s opy This advance reading copy consists of unedited and uncorrected page proofs. Please note that any quotes for review must be checked against the finished book. Unfinished elements of this book (such as illustrations and appended material) are also subject to change. On-sale date: July 2011 Memoir 288 pages 6 x 9 ISBN: 978-1-59955-894-3 Visit our website at www.cedarfort.com Bonneville Books Springville, Utah AdvAnce PrAise for The LAsT ArchAngeL “Everything in The Last Archangel works on several different levels. I give it an A+ for pacing. When you get this book, you’ll want to clear your schedule for the next couple of days. At the very least, leave a note for your loved ones explaining that you’re fine, just lost in an excellent story.” —J. Lloyd Morgan, author of The Hidden Sun “The Last Archangel delivers quite the entertaining read with enough action and interesting characters to keep me more than satisfied. Xandir rocks!” —Frank Cole, author of The Guardians of the Hidden Scepter and The Adventures of Hashbrown Winters © 2011 Michael D. Young All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced in any form whatsoever, whether by graphic, visual, electronic, film, microfilm, tape recording, or any other means, without prior written permission of the publisher, except in the case of brief passages embodied in critical reviews and articles. This is a work of fiction. The characters, names, incidents, places, and dialogue are product of the author’s imagination and are not to be construed as real. ISBN 13: 978-1-59955-894-3 Published by Bonneville Books, an imprint of Cedar Fort, Inc., 2373 W. 700 S., Springville, UT 84663 Distributed by Cedar Fort, Inc. www.cedarfort.com LIBrArY oF CoNgreSS CATALogINg-IN-PUBLICATIoN DATA Young, Michael, 1984- author. The last archangel / Michael Young. p. cm. Summary: Xandir, an archangel assigned as a watcher angel over mankind, disobeys heavenly law by interfering with humans. As punishment, he is reassigned as a destroying angel. ISBN 978-1-59955-894-3 1. Angels--Fiction. I. Title. PS3625.o9673L37 2011 813’.6--dc22 2011012191 Cover design by Angela olsen Cover design © 2011 by Lyle Mortimer edited and typeset by Megan e. Welton Printed in the United States of America 10 9 8 7 6 5 4 3 2 1 Printed on acid-free paper For my wiFe Per Sempre—Für Immer ALso by MichAeL d. young The Canticle Kingdom Portrait of a Mother Contents Prologue 1 one: Farewell to Pompeii 3 tWo: Flowers and Opera 10 tHree: Falling 13 Four: Long-haired Rogue 18 FIVe: Giant Problems 27 sIX: Burning Questions 39 seVen: Tubal’s Tunnels 52 eIgHt: Underground Echoes 60 nIne: Burning Secrets 67 ten: A Carbonated Shower 75 eleVen: Unearthed 79 tWelVe: Unexpected Company 87 tHIrteen: The Guardian of Eden 92 Fourteen: Flames and Flight 104 FIFteen: Immortal No More 115 sIXteen: A Misspelled Monster 121 seVenteen: Blazing a Trail 131 eIgHteen: The Doomed City 140 nIneteen: A Demon’s Retreat 148 tWentY: Chutes and Ladders 152 tWentY-one: Eating Dust 160 tWentY-tWo: A Cold Day in Hell 168 tWentY-tHree: Tea with Tobias 177 tWentY-Four: Den of Thieves 185 tWentY-FIVe: Ripples in the Pool 197 tWentY-sIX: Drowning in Pleasure 207 tWentY-seVen: A Touch of the Divine 222 tWentY-eIgHt: Death Diamonds 225 tWentY-nIne: Gears and Roots 237 tHIrtY: The First of the Last 251 tHIrtY-one: Always and Forever 255 tHIrtY-tWo: The Last Archangel 268 ePIlogue 272 About tHe AutHor 279 vii Prologue “Xandir, approach the bar.” A figure cloaked in a gray robe spotted with black and crim- son stains stepped forward. Golden chains, which glowed with a dull light, trailed from his arms and ankles. Before him stood three massive columns of light, each pulsing and letting off a low hum. The voice had emanated from the center column. “Pronounce your sentence and be done with it,” said Xandir. “Cast me out if you must, but let us be done with it.” The center column flared brighter. “That would be too light a punishment, Xandir. You must be properly instructed as to your place, and such lessons require a great deal of time.” The center column dimmed and the right one glowed brighter. “Xandir, you did knowingly abet the rogue angel Azazel, and along with your fellow Watchers, you did stray from your duties and did willfully reveal the secrets of Heaven to humankind.” Xandir lifted his head. “They were kept in bondage! In utter ignorance. I—” “And furthermore,” the voice continued. “you did enter into illicit relationships with humankind, which folly served to create the race of Giants, an abominable race that would have proved the end of humans if left unchecked. For this—” Xandir reared up and struggled against his chains. “Left unchecked? You slaughtered them! They deserved—!” 1