November 2011
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Ficlet: and Hell followed with him.
Black London: Jack/Pete, implied-like-a-cricket-bat-to-the-kidneys Belial/Jack Potential minor spoilers for the end of Bone Gods and on?
And Jack felt the memory of the hot wind of Hell race across his senses.
He woke in a cold sweat. The feeling of dread still lingered even in waking, caused his magic to buzz and his skin to crawl. A small remnant from his dream, a dark reminder...
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“You know what it is? You know what it is, I know what it is.
It’s cum.
...”
– Lansky (1999)
October 2011
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"There are plenty of ghosts in London, if you know... →
11 days until the Black London short story The Curse of Four is finally released!! And the lovely Miss Kittredge is even kind enough to leave us a little teaser from the first chapter to help hold us over! c:
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September 2011
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The thing striking at Abbadon wasn’t as large, but it was lithe and black, a wingspan behind it blotting out the sky. Black smoke roiled around the body, obscuring the details, and Jack smelled the scent of Hell, the burnt ash crowding his throat and sucking out what little breath he could draw.
I won’t even lie, the first time I watched this movie? I spent this whole scene going...
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“Jack snapped his fingers in the demon’s face.
“Fetch, boy. Go...”
– Devil’s Business