Year: 2016
Pages: 142
Reading Time: January 2022 (1 days)
Rating: 4 Stars
All of creation suffers, young ones. Only in accepting our own mortality can we make a difference. Only in bearing the burden of our failures can we find the strength to go on. Only in detachment from glory, or honour, or jealousy... from life itself can we hope to spare others from grief. We are Doom Eagles. And we are dead already.
Year: 2016
Year: 2014
Kothar is not conan, it doesn't try to mimmick or subsittute. Is another hero, or anti-hero who likes to party with the girls.
Meanwhile we have a creepy clown killing people the most disgusting way you cold every imagine - it's splatterpunk kind of of stuff. Not like Jason. We are talking killing and depravity and joy seldon seen.
Either way, I am not going ot give you spoilers but I really enjoy it. Nice way to end the month. If I have to be nitpicking and that's why I won't give it a 10 or 9 was the end. A bit of deux-ex machina and supernatural stuff.