By Clive Barker
All issues of their time. . . .
sweet Quackenbush’s adventures within the Abarat have become stranger by way of the hour. Why has the Lord of dead night despatched his henchman after her? Why can she without notice converse phrases of magic? Why is that this international familiar?
sweet and her partners needs to remedy the secret of her prior prior to the forces of evening and Day conflict and Absolute hour of darkness descends upon the islands.
a last struggle is ready to start. . . .
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Abarat: Days of Magic, Nights of War by Clive Barker