A dark, gothic, humorous farce. Blake, the King of Death deals with his son, Lance, a wanted killer grim reaper, and Magician, and a strange death as Blake, a coroner, can Lance solve the case.
"You look like death warmed up," teased Lance, the Necromancer seeing his dad Blake, the King of Death in human form in a scarf.
"Ha! Ha! Ha!" Blake said, unamused, "How are you?"
"Bit tired, but good," said Lance.
"No sleep for the wicked," said Blake.
Lance was wanted by the police as a serial killer, grimaced.
Rachel is a lover of gothic poetry and the stories of Emily Dickinson, Poe, and other poets and writers. She writes in a gothic sometimes romantic, and somewhat eclectic style
Is a classic prolific writer.