Black Magic! Boltzmann Brains! Bug Bongs! Damian Stephens returns from the grave to bring us the eagerly awaited conclusion to his Means of Escape Trilogy - Morpheus Unbound; Or, Zod-Manas Zi-Ba! "Damian Stephens finished the Means of Escape trilogy? That's not possible... No-I'm being totally serious. It's really not possible." - YOU "Finally! A book that reads itself! Damian Stephens delivers absolutely nothing in this mindless thriller about junk and the yards that contain it. But don't let me spoil it for you-he's got that part totally covered." - Nashe St.-Demp, Esq. Right place. Right time. Right drugs. This has been the formula for adventure throughout the history of the world. The morning that the Black God cracked through multiple realities and shattered life on Earth for me forever started out sunny and mild. There was very little traffic; a great hunger-much like the hunger of that Ancient One now hammering at the lid of his coffin-finalized my decision to pull into a diner off the highway. The imminent arrival of Yog-Sothoth's emissary didn't in any way spoil an exquisite breakfast of scrambled eggs with extra cheese, heavily crisped bacon, and buttered toast... ALL AWAKENINGS ARE FALSE AWAKENINGS.
