Mors: God of Death & The Greatest Detective of All TIme

A World in Which Death Forgets He is a God and Accidentally Becomes Detective Sherlock Holmes London Great Britain October 29, 1880 Dearest Reader, Due to a series of rather heinous incidents that took place in A Kingdom of Blood and Magic (book one of the Hallowed Fates series), the God of Death drank from The River Oblivion to forget his excruciating past, lost his memory, and virtually all sense of self. Such as the fact that he is, indeed, a god. Mors' memories eventually return, but as the event of his memory loss was an unprecedented catastrophe, we, at the time, had no idea when. The events taking place in this book all culminate to Mors recognizing his limitless potential, and the fact that all his perceived limitations were merely a figment of his wild imagination. We also learn that all he needed was a little love and tenderness. Oh, and sex. Lots and lots of sex. With all the love in my engorged… heart, Detective Sherlock Holmes Beguiling & Handsome Devil Extraordinaire Love Slave to Siaorse Rathbone Loyal Friend and Unlicensed Therapist to Dr. Watson Archnemesis to Lord Cecil Ash McCullough (more accurately known as Cunty-McCunterton) P.S. If you’re reading this Cecil-Weasel, I have a little surprise for you. I’ll give you a clue. It begins with ‘D’ and ends with ‘eath’. And no, I have not developed a lisp. *** This series is intended for readers 18+ only due to explicit and highly descriptive scenes of a sexual nature, graphic violence, and trauma healing. ***