James never forgot his best friend, even after his own horrible death. Heaven wasn’t what it seemed, nothing like the Bible stories he’d been told. He missed the only person he’d ever loved, his best friend.

Vincent couldn’t stop feeling so angry, he was a slave beachside of something he couldn’t control, he was killed by his master for feelings he couldn’t control, and worst of all, he was a demon who fell into the sin of lust, but, not lust? Yearning was what it was. He missed the love of his life, his best friend.

Both born in the past, James and Vincent realize that too much time has passed, horse ridden carriages, slaves and other things from their prime in 1863 are long gone, can they get through ambushes from the heavens and sneers from below? Or are their greatest enemies on the Mid-Realm along side them?