I’m Luc Stockhelm, and I absolutely know how this all started, but you wouldn’t believe me if told you. But if you’re truly interested take a peek if you must, but let’s not rush to any conclusions until the end.
Some say the dead don’t talk, but I know better.
My name is Lucius Samuel Stockhelm. I’m an inspectre, a paranormal detective.
Though I have learned a cross is a powerful weapon but anointing oneself while confronting a demon isn’t that easy. Oh, and let’s not forget holy water and salt; the two most used items in my arsenal against the demonic. Yes – these are the tools I’ve been given to defeat the occult.
I’m dead, you’re not.
I work out of my home in New Cross, Ohio. As far as know I’m the only non-professional inspectre conducting supernatural investigations.
An innocent venture to find an appropriate gift for Miss Ella James starts these unnatural events. I thought my world was getting better, only to find out things have yet again gotten worse. This time it’s hard to know how I came into this odd situation that’s left me in jail and accused of murder.
Danny wants wonderful gift for his mother.
Cluster, Danny’s friend, wants to help him.
The two of them decide a tree would make a wonderful present, but not one from local Christmas lot.
It is said that one will bring forth fire and destruction for all on Spearca, and a blue flame will cover every corner of her spatial plane.
—From The Book of Prophets, by Numas
Petro is a fifteen year old boy, and ward to greatest kingdom of realm. He also may hold the key to ancient prophecy of planet Spearca.
“A mere introduction to strange but undoubtedly enticing world, and one readers should happily return to.” ~ Kirkus Review