title: Nephilim Genesis of Evil
author: Rene Pawlish
description: <b>5 out of 5 stars</b><br /> This book grabs you immediately and it doesn't turn you loose until you've read the last word. Carefully plan when you will begin reading it because it's more than likely you won't be able to put it down. Renee Pawlish is now on my favorite writer list and it's not a long one.<br /> Bert Carson, author of <i>Southern Investigation</i><br /><br /><span><b>A Spooky Blend of Biblical Intrigue and Modern Paranormal</b></span><br /><br />This book is clearly written by a pro. The author weaves her tale through a palatable setting (tourist hot spot/old-time mining town). However, there is an evil in this story that FINALLY brings the Nephilim to life and uncovers the dark secrets that scripture has keep hidden for millennium. If you enjoy reading supernatural fiction that meshes our distant past and the present, you will enjoy this most excellent book.<br /><br />Jeff Bennington, Founder of the <i>Kindle Book Review</i>
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  Desolate. Depraved. Filled with violence and darkness. Dangerous.
  
  
  
  
  
  Vail trudged onwards, dragging his feet over the harsh, rocky black terrain,
  no longer sure if he was describing the bleak lands surrounding him or
  himself. A wry smile tugged at his dry, cracked lips, splitting his lower one.
  The scent of blood swirled around him, an enchanting aroma that caused saliva
  to pool in his parched mouth. He swept his tongue over the bitter liquid
  spotting his lip and imagined it to be a finer type.
  
  
  
  
  
  One not corrupted by darkness and sin.
  
  
  
  
  
  He had lost track of his position in the seven demon realms days or possibly
  weeks ago. The barren environment ran past him on repeat. Never changing.
  Forever the same. A grim featureless realm, devoid of colour and beauty, that
  left him feeling as if he had been walking in circles.
  
  
  
  
  
  Perhaps he had.
  
  
  
  
  
  There were holes in his memories of his unending trek across this wasteland
  towards nowhere in particular.
  
  
  
  
  