Death isn't the end. It's just a corporate merger.For centuries, the supernatural world has been quietly suffocated by the Edict-a multidimensional, hyper-corporate monopoly. They don't use fire and brimstone to punish the wicked. They use eviction notices, sterile white fluorescence, and cold mathematics. To the Edict, the universe must be standardized, and rogue souls are nothing but assets waiting to be liquidated.David Alliston has spent six hundred years off the grid. A Malian Warlock carrying the heavy, ancient magic of a stolen lineage, he has lived as a lonely, blunt instrument of survival. His only constant companion is the ghost of a traumatized WWI trench medic, tethered to David's magic just to keep from fading into the freezing void.But a man can only run for so long before he runs out of map.When the Edict's standardizers finally close in, David makes a choice that shatters the cosmic status quo: he stops hiding. Claiming Wither-Skeffington Hall-a living Victorian fortress perched on the ice-battered cliffs of Cornwall-David draws a line in the sand. He begins to assemble the most chaotic, fiercely loyal found family the universe has ever seen.Surrounded by a regal warrior queen, an aristocratic frost-ghost, a prehistoric ghoul, and a deeply anxious local realtor armed only with municipal zoning laws, David prepares for a war against the architects of reality itself.What follows is a sprawling, multidimensional fight for the right to exist. Tethers will be tested. Ancient, devastating secrets will violently surface. And messy, un-standardized love will clash against sterile, corporate control.The audit is coming. It's time to burn the ledger to the ground.
AmazonPages: 438, Paperback, Independently published
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