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Necrotek – The Series

Urban fantasy, cyberpunk, and a corporate dystopia?
Of course… if that’s what you want.

Consider this a reminder from the Pentaship:
You have friends.
In places.

Necromancer’s Bullet by Joshua E. B. Smith
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In the early 1900s, the first of five Daemons arrived in the human world. The truth is? They’d always been there. The Daemons of Desire. Power. Avarice. War. Rot. They’d always existed just at the tip of your tongue. They’d always been watching, waiting.

Magic had always been real, too. But there were just enough people with just enough power to make sure that magic users never rose above the whispered rumors behind closed doors and in fantasy fairy tales.

But then the Pentaship decided to abscond from Hell.
And everything changed.

Magic was suddenly real. Demons were suddenly here. Mutations brought about by the misuse and sudden uncontrolled use of nth-based magic ran rampant. Society fractured. Society broke.
But society found a lifeline in the middle of the upheaval:

Anthenium.


Crystalized magic. The power to shape the world – the power to charge the world, right in the palm of your hand. Able to do anything from start a car to allow you to levitate, anthenium made magic possible for everyone. And anyone. What anthenium didn’t do, technology did.

It took humanity all of five minutes to go, “Wow, magic is real!” to go to, “Wow, I bet we can use this to power our toasters… and our bodies.”

And the Pentaship took full advantage of the ensuing scientific breakthroughs. The rise of neural-networking. The development of cybernetic modifications. The creation of magic-users as a class. As a spot, as a profession, as a show. As law enforcement.

As terrorism.

Society broke. But it didn’t crumble. On the backs of the Cult/ure Wars of the late 1990s, a new America took form. A new America, a new Europe, a new everything. A new world order run by Corp-Congloms to your face and street gangs to your back.

In the city of Los Santuario, in a city ruled by demons and run on cybertech, the law is what you make of it. And dying?

Well, dying just isn’t the end anymore.

It’s just not a great start.

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