THE AMERICAN EDITION Satan is being outsourced. According to the Powers That Be, Hell isn't hellish enough, and Satan is given seven days to figure out how to bring back the fire and brimstone days of Hell's fury. The Devil takes on human form-a ramshackle, disease ridden body-and sets out on a road trip exploring new and novel miseries of the human condition to save his job. From L.A. to Miami, Satan, accompanied by Eustice Seeney, the only man who managed to escape Hell twice (and live to never shut up about it), some bent doctors, an average medium femme fatale with a Tarot tattoo, and an angelic escort service hit the road. Satan manages to finagle his way into one mess of life's affairs after another culminating in an explosive finale revealing who or what puts the lighting in our dreams, and begs the question of who would rid the world of the Devil they know?
So I strive to make my clients happy, which leaves me to perform my duty unimpeded. Division oflabour, so to speak. Nina: Mr. Mephistopheles, sometimes I am not sure whether to take you seriously or laugh at you.
I certainly do not need his sidekick, Mr. Mephistopheles hanging out with me on a daily basis. For some bizarre reason, Faust asked to be tormented by such a spirit in order to find meaning in his mundane life.
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There is nothing unusual about the barrel-organ man who walks into private detective Louie Knight's office.
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Mr. Sansone told me about your little crimefighting club.” “It's a society, not a club.” “What's the difference?” asked Frost. Oliver looked at him. “Gravity, Detective. We have members around the world. And we're not amateurs.
Set in modern-day Washington, D.C., Requiem for the Devil depicts the end of the Devil's ten-billion-year career.
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