The Last Church (futuristic dark fantasy) is about Peter, an average guy working a failing
business. Nothing works for him, the bank is about to foreclose and he is about to lose everything. Until he found a special book. Everything he wants is available by the spilling of blood -- other people's blood. For 20 years, everything he wishes comes to pass. Now it is his turn to give his life. The book must be passed on. But unlike the other victims of the Devil's book who followed the rules, Peter decides to shatter every rule established and refuses to give up his possession of it.

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Review by Tim Jones

New Zealand horror writer Lee Pletzers' The Last Church does the job of a good horror novel (or, I suppose, any novel): it keeps you turning the pages, wanting to know what happens next, and hoping that at least some of the characters - not to mention the world - will make it out alive at the end of the story.

And the fate of the world is very much at stake. I don't want to give too much away, so let's just say that there's a man with a plan for the future of the world which isn't what most of us would wish for; that this man has, or embodies, demonic assistance; and that a diverse coalition of characters with less power but equal determination come together to stop him — or, at least, to try.

Along the way, quite a lot of the characters meet gruesome fates. And some of them are very gruesome: The Last Church doesn't stint on sex, violence, and in some cases sexual violence. You have been warned.

What you think is real--is not. Horror Author Lee Pletzers invites you to his world of the fantastic and terrifying. The chair you're sitting on is a bog of spit from the bowels of Hell and it is sucking your soul dry. Minute by minute, the fantastic--the unreal--will mould itself to your dimension of safety and take you on a wild journey of nightmarish proportions. Just as you think it is safe to breathe, the chair wraps arms around you, squeezes the air from your tormented lungs. A maddening heckle comes from the left, dry hacking coughs from the right. Your computer switches off, its reflective screen shows what is behind you. You don't want to see it -- the thing -- the creature from pages of agonized terror rises from its seat. The arms fall back and violence belches forth.

In the reflective screen of the computer, you see yourself. You are the creature--the beast--the demon. It is a part of you, your make-up, the essence that makes you human. Everyday there are thousands of thoughts rushing about seeking dominance in your life and in your plans. But deep down inside you is a soft, dark, whisper breathing through your veins, begging for a chance to make an appearance.

The darkness of the human soul, the desires of the soulless, the needs and wants of a world outside normality.

What you perceive to be real--is not.

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Yours thankfully
Lee Pletzers