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416 pages, Paperback
First published April 15, 2004
"Over three hundred years ago, the Darkfolk, rather than deal with an increasingly populous, aggressive, and technologically advanced mankind, decided to leave Earth. Led by Father Dis and the five lesser Lords, they travelled to a distant dark dimension where Nekropolis was born. This leave-taking, which the Darkfolk call the Descension, is Nekropolis's most sacred holiday."
The borders of Necropolis form a pentagram. Beyond these borders one can see Null plains and its moving darkness.It'd been a while since my last application of preservative spells, and I wasn't too fresh-skin gray, dry, and beginning to flake. I probably didn't taste too good either.
This is the reason he accepts Devona's job offer to find a stolen item.
"A few seconds later the leaves parted and I tightened my finger on the trigger. But then I paused as a six-foot white rabbit with yellow eyes stepped out of the underbrush.
“Don’t tell me,” I said. “You’re late for a very important date.”
"“Idiots,” Lazlo said. “Why are they always obsessed with brains? Don’t they know how hard it is to bite through a skull?”“I do not want to know how you came by that knowledge,” I said."
