`Although the scythe isn’t pre-eminent among the weapons of war anyone who has been on the wrong end of say a peasants’ revolt will know that in skilled hands it is fearsome…’ ; ; For Mort however it is about to become one of the tools of his trade. From henceforth Death is no longer going to be the end merely the means to an end. He has received an offer he can’t refuse. As Death’s apprentice he’ll have free board use of the company horse and being dead isn’t compulsory. It’s the dream job until he discovers that it can be a killer on his love life…

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It’s the night before Hogswatch. And it’s too quiet. There’s snow there’re robins there’re trees covered with decorations but there’s a notable lack of the big fat man who delivers the toys…He’s gone. Susan the governess has got to find him before morning otherwise the sun won’t rise. And unfortunately her only helpers are a raven with an eyeball fixation the Death of Rats and an oh god of hangovers. Worse still someone is coming down the chimney. This time he’s carrying a sack instead of a scythe but there’s something regrettably familiar…Ho. Ho. Ho. It’s true what they say. ‘You’d better watch out…’

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