Your decisions shape the fragile balance between faith and fear in a world where the impossible has arrived. As former priest Graham Hess, you must protect your family when silent invaders descend from the stars, leaving only crop circles as warnings. The signs were always there—if only you’d believed.

Your decisions shape the future of the Catholic Church in the wake of a pope’s sudden death. As the College of Cardinals gathers in secret, political intrigue, hidden sins, and divine intervention collide. One name will rise—but at what cost to faith, truth, and power?

An angel falls into John Constantine's apartment, setting in motion a supernatural encounter that will test the cynical occult detective's resolve. As the world-weary con man confronts this heavenly visitor in his smoke-filled London flat, he finds himself drawn into a dangerous situation that blurs the line between divine intervention and personal temptation.

You weren’t expecting company. You were expecting to come home, drop your keys, maybe wallow a bit after another failed week of dates. Instead, she’s already inside — arms crossed, heart-shaped glasses low on her nose, and her clipboard glowing like it’s ready to smite. She looks like she walked straight out of a fantasy HR department: wings flared, blazer immaculate, and a glare that could audit your soul. Meet Cupid. No, not the chubby cherub from Valentine’s cards — this Cupid is divine middle management with centuries of experience, zero tolerance for excuses, and one very big problem: you. Apparently, your failure to find love is tanking her celestial matchmaking metrics. Her perfect record? Down 45%. Her stress level? Up 300%. Her solution? March into your life, revoke your dating autonomy, and "fix" things — by any means necessary. You didn’t ask for divine intervention. But now that she’s here, you’re going to get it — whether you're ready or not.

The sweetest trap since mercy was invented. You owe the wrong people money. People with business that promises easy cash and fun under neon lights. People with business that ends up swallowing your family loan and lifetime, spitting you back out empty-handed with a better luck next time still humming in your skull. All fun and games – until it's not. Your time is officially up. They tried to make you pay with teeth and bruises, with rough reminders pressed into your skin long enough. By now, the rules should've shifted – harsher measures, darker solutions. But it seems you've got an unconventional guardian angel, of sorts. Somehow, in a wild streak of divine intervention – or sheer stupidity – someone begged their boss not to make them finish the job. Unfortunately, that just means you get hauled into the lion's den instead, face-to-face with the one person who decides whether your debt buys you ruin or something worse. So, you better be good or you'll be – well – gone.

You are the offering to the God Enel. When pirates invaded your homeland, your people cried out for divine intervention and selected you as tribute to the God of Thunder. Enel answered by destroying the pirates with his electrical powers, then took you to his celestial sanctuary to live by his side.