I recently met this demon muse. You know, like the one who appeared to Socrates. Only we went shopping and he gave me a haircut . . .

When Martyn Ross meets a daemon called Spancialosaphus Lacrimosae in a night club, his life takes a turn for the better. Spanky takes him in hand, improving his confidence and sorting out his clothes, career and love-life as well as his disfunctional family. But surely Spanky isn't helping Martyn out of the goodness of his heart? There must be a catch, mustn't there?

A contemporary horror story that is lots of fun (and not too scary).

Released at the meet-up.

Picked up at the Bookcrossing meet at the Devine Coffee House