I Kill Monsters: Fury (Book 1)
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Authors: Tony Monchinski
Tags: #vampires, #horror, #vampire, #horror noir, #action, #splatterpunk, #tony monchinski, #monsters
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ISBN (Trade Paperback): 978-1-61868-367-0
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I Kill Monsters: Fury
copyright © 2014
by Tony Monchinski
All Rights Reserved.
Cover art by RavenKult: George Cotronis
This
book
is
a
work
of
fiction
.
People
,
places
,
events
,
and
situations
are
the
product
of
the
author’s
imagination
.
Any
resemblance
to
actual
persons
,
living
or
dead
,
or
historical
events
,
is
purely
coincidental
.
No
part
of
this
book
may
be
reproduced
,
stored
in
a
retrieval
system
,
or
transmitted
by
any
means
without
the
written
permission
of
the
author
and
publisher
.
For my uncle, Raymond Joseph Lynch
“…don’t imagine that everything you know is
everything there is to know”
– Emmanuela
Table of Contents
So
then
,
you
are
he
,
the
one
my
people
whisper
of
with
dread
and
loathing
.
You
laid
low
here
before
me
…
Forgive
me
,
if
you
would
,
my
merriment
.
If
only
you
had
known
how
my
people
feared
you
.
They
spoke
your
name
like
a
terrible
secret
,
and
now
…
to
see
you
here
,
like
this
…
…
Oh
,
how
the
mighty
have
fallen
…
but
they
always
do
,
do
they
not
?
…
I
implore
you
,
do
not
die
before
the
sun
sets
…
grasp
you
stomach
and
hold
its
contents
within
…
a
terrible
wound
,
indeed
,
but
when
I
think
of
the
devastation
you
and
your
‘
friends’
have
inflicted
on
my
own
kind
…
well
,
let
us
sit
here
and
talk
and
contemplate
finitude
together
,
yes
?
…
you
and
I
are
separated
by
more
than
this
mote
of
sunlight
…
it
is
true
what
the
legend
holds
,
that
my
kind
cannot
venture
forth
in
the
light
of
day
…
but
,
if
what
you
call
‘
immortality’
has
granted
me
one
insight
,
it
is
this
—
that
though
the
day
is
long
,
the
day
must
pass
,
as
inevitably
it
shall
,
as
invariably
all
do
,
and
with
its
passage
comes
the
night
…
always
the
night
…
the
glorious
,
damned
night
.
And
then
I
will
up
and
cross
this
space
between
us
,
and
I
will
introduce
myself
in
—
how
shall
I
say
?—
a
more
proper
fashion
,
one
appropriate
to
our
situation
.…
…
you’ve
lost
a
great
deal
of
blood
,
and
yet
,
you
refuse
to
die
.
Your
obstinacy
is
admirable
--
and
yet
,
by
your
willfulness
you
arrived
here
,
did
you
not
?
…
another
thing
this
‘
life’
has
taught
me
,
there
is
that
which
is
worse
than
non
-
existence
…
you
knew
you
were
walking
into
a
trap
,
and
yet
you
came
…
and
here
you
are
…
which
means
you
possess
an
over
-
inflated
sense
of
self
potency
.
Are
you
truly
that
headstrong
,
that
rash
?
