To Train A Demon
A Dark Workplace Comedy
Jimi knew the deal was bad, but he made it anyway. A century of servitude to Moloch, a sadistic demon, in exchange for Mila’s chance to become human. She got to live, love, and die as mortals do. Now, Jimi is bound to the ever-shifting labyrinth of the underworld, where brutalist structures loom over his endless, mind-numbing tasks. Space bends to Moloch’s whims, time is meaningless, and with every passing day, Jimi loses pieces of himself. His mind fracturing, his memories of Mila slipping away.
As the weight of his servitude crushes him, Jimi begins to forget why he made the deal in the first place. But if he can hold onto even a shred of Mila, even a fragment of who he used to be, maybe, just maybe, he can find a way out before he becomes another soulless machine in Moloch’s empire.
This novella is a follow-up to To Touch A Reaper.
A Dark Workplace Comedy
Jimi knew the deal was bad, but he made it anyway. A century of servitude to Moloch, a sadistic demon, in exchange for Mila’s chance to become human. She got to live, love, and die as mortals do. Now, Jimi is bound to the ever-shifting labyrinth of the underworld, where brutalist structures loom over his endless, mind-numbing tasks. Space bends to Moloch’s whims, time is meaningless, and with every passing day, Jimi loses pieces of himself. His mind fracturing, his memories of Mila slipping away.
As the weight of his servitude crushes him, Jimi begins to forget why he made the deal in the first place. But if he can hold onto even a shred of Mila, even a fragment of who he used to be, maybe, just maybe, he can find a way out before he becomes another soulless machine in Moloch’s empire.
This novella is a follow-up to To Touch A Reaper.
A Dark Workplace Comedy
Jimi knew the deal was bad, but he made it anyway. A century of servitude to Moloch, a sadistic demon, in exchange for Mila’s chance to become human. She got to live, love, and die as mortals do. Now, Jimi is bound to the ever-shifting labyrinth of the underworld, where brutalist structures loom over his endless, mind-numbing tasks. Space bends to Moloch’s whims, time is meaningless, and with every passing day, Jimi loses pieces of himself. His mind fracturing, his memories of Mila slipping away.
As the weight of his servitude crushes him, Jimi begins to forget why he made the deal in the first place. But if he can hold onto even a shred of Mila, even a fragment of who he used to be, maybe, just maybe, he can find a way out before he becomes another soulless machine in Moloch’s empire.
This novella is a follow-up to To Touch A Reaper.