To be honest, I didn’t get very far into this one before calling it. The writing style just isn’t for me. More reminiscent of the letter Joey writes for Monica and Chandler in Friends than anything literary, it seemed like the author right clicked and chose synonyms until his sentences were unbearably pretentious and unreadable. The sentences were run-on rambling messes and I couldn’t get past the nauseating gore on the second page.
The cover looks like a hazard sign you’d find in a factory... not exactly appealing.
The cover looks like a hazard sign you’d find in a factory... not exactly appealing.