| Soul Collector Damion: Redemption Contributor(s): Ahner, J. M. (Illustrator), Crane, George (Editor), Ahner, J. M. (Author) |
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ISBN: 1537223682 ISBN-13: 9781537223681 Publisher: Createspace Independent Publishing Platform OUR PRICE: $18.99 Product Type: Paperback Published: September 2016 |
| Additional Information |
| BISAC Categories: - Fiction | Fantasy - Epic |
| Physical Information: 0.96" H x 5.98" W x 9.02" (1.40 lbs) 478 pages |
| Descriptions, Reviews, Etc. |
| Publisher Description: Come with me to a world that when you die, your soul cannot pass on until it is extracted by the soul collectors-Demons created from the greatest evil, the dark lord, whose only purpose of existence is to collect the souls of the dead. Once a soul is collected, soul collectors will help the soul traverse to the afterlife. They come to you, like reapers of death when your time is coming to an end. By using special blue stones, they possess, created from the scorching obsidian terrain of hell mixed with powerful demonic blood, they extract the soul from a body and carry it within a special bag where the soul will remain until it is sent to the "other side" to face judgment. However, if a soul isn't extracted, it is in danger of being devoured by soul eaters, creatures resembling a motley array of beasts and objects that hunt, hungrily, the souls of the living and of the dead. No one knows where they came from, only that they disrupt the balance of the cycle of souls. It is left to the soul collector's discretion whether or not to kill them and retrieve the souls they consume. For it is the duty of a soul collector as a warrior to guard the innocent, destroy the wicked, and end the suffering. But a soul collector's soul is incapable of feeling love or compassion for another being, for their hearts were ripped from their chests to prevent such emotions from clouding their judgment. They have no name and are simply referred to as "demons" or "soul collectors," because they are outcasts, hated by all mortals; simply because of their destiny. They are looked upon as disgusting vile creatures, deserving not the affection of the very people they are sworn to protect. Denied by the people they protect, they hold true, a hatred for all, except their own kind, and even then they are very selective. Until one woman's kindness changed everything. |