![]() ![]() “Son!” he bellowed, yanking off his mask and glaring at Sade. Mercy screamed as the maniac banged on the driver window. Sade eyed the sad clown face hurrying toward the truck as he opened the glove box. “Oh my God, he’s coming, he’s coming!” Mercy shrilled. “Lock your fucking door,” Sade ordered, searching beneath the seat for a weapon. Ten feet in front of them sat a black antique hearse. They made it to the vehicle and climbed in. The smell of rain thickened the air as Sade grabbed Mercy’s hand and raced to the front of the house. ![]() Sade climbed through the window and dropped to the ground right as thunder rumbled louder. Surviving one night of horror leads him to a ledge he’s never been, where terror mixes with his sadism and masochism for a whole new monster with No Mercy. Sometimes those minutes can last a lifetime.ĭark lusts and self-loathing become a merciless dance Sade can’t escape. Sade and Mercy’s journey takes a dark turn in No Mercy A Darker Continuation. ![]()
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