This is a new age - dark and brutal, woven with the shadow of the 21st century world. Earth has grown into a savage place where the age of man was usurped by the rise of the undead, the invasion of those from the stars, the awakening of the beyond things and the ascension of the machines.

  The skies parted, angels descended and demons rose, whole cities turned to sand while other metropolises swelled to greatness. In these times of sorcery and mad science, one fierce and mysterious wanderer's tales are legendary.

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  They call him Blackstone.

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  weet heard the woman's screams. "We must help her, Blackstone!" The still warrior's eyes glowed. "No." Sweet ran through the woods to rescue. "How can you deny her help?"

  Before another step, Blackstone snatched him by the collar. What was screaming was a drooling, hungry thing - part woman and half large Venus flytrap. It grinned and drool ran down its full exposed breasts. "Because that is not a woman."