Do YOU Like Black-Hearted Trilogies?
Then look no further. . .
Hell Bound:
In hell, none of
the condemned believes they deserve to be there. And that’s fine, so long as
they’re not foolish enough to try and do anything about it. For those that do,
there’s always Satan’s Reaper–and chief bounty hunter–Daemon Grim.
Feared throughout the many layers of the underverse, no one in their right mind
dares to cross him.
However, when Grim discovers that someone has attempted to evade injustice, and
seems hell-bent on gaining access to ancient angelic artifacts, proscribed since
the time of the original rebellion in heaven, circumstances point to the fact
they may be doing just that.
The question is...why?
Thus begins an investigation that leads Grim throughout the many contradictory
and baffling levels of the underworld, where he unearths a conspiracy that is
not only eating its way like a cancer through the highest echelons of Hellion
society, but one which threatens the very stability of Satan’s rule.
How does Daemon Grim Respond?
Rest assured. It’ll be bloody, brutal, and despicably wicked.
Hell Hounds:
Feared
throughout the many circles of the underworld, Satan’s Reaper – and chief
bounty hunter – Daemon Grim, is known as a true force to be reckoned with.
Having eliminated a major player in the uprising eating its way like a cancer
through the underbelly of hell, Grim is stunned to discover he cannot afford to
rest on his laurels, for the rebellion runs far deeper than was ever imagined.
New players have emerged – denizens with uncanny abilities – who seem
determined to support Chopin and Tesla’s revolutionary agenda.
Ever keen to test their mettle, the Sibitti – personified weapons of the
ancient Babylonian plague god, Erra – also appear eager to capitalize on the
growing unrest, and set about maneuvering events in order to place themselves
in direct opposition to Grim’s investigation.
And if that was not cause for concern enough, there’s an insane angel on the
loose, a creature as hell-bent on creating havoc as he is to return home.
How do Grim and his rabid pack of bounty hunters respond?
Baying for blood – doesn’t even begin to describe it.
Hell Gate:
The Angel
Grislington is dead, effaced from existence during an epic battle with Daemon
Grim that destroyed a Zion forged blade and one of Satan’s premier palaces in
the process.
Chopin and Tesla have gone to ground. So much so, that they might as well be
six feet under helping to push up hell-daisies.
Even Erra and the Sibitti, his living weapons of vengeance and destruction,
seem reticent to show their faces.
Rioting sweeps the length and breadth of the underworld. Yet the halls of the
Mortuary lie vacant, for someone is stealing soul-essence, the very means by
which Satan condemns sinners to everlasting torment.
But who would do such a thing? And how does the hush that descends upon the
dirty streets of latterday hell tie into ancient prophecy relating to the
Reaper’s destiny?
It’s often calmest before the storm.
Just imagine how bad things will get with the apocalypse approaching.
