Chapters (70)
- Cover
- Title Page
- Dedication
- Epigraph
- Prologue
- Chapter 1 - Kenny
- Chapter 2 - Me and the Girl
- Chapter 3 - The Christening
- Chapter 4 - Craven
- Chapter 5 - The Jitter Girls
- Chapter 6 - China’s Secret
- Chapter 7 - The Death Bringer
- Chapter 8 - Friends in High Places
- Chapter 9 - Friends in Low Places
- Chapter 10 - The Warlock
- Chapter 11 - Alone at Last
- Chapter 12 - Bump in the Night
- Chapter 13 - Shadowknives
- Chapter 14 - The Call
- Chapter 15 - The Doctor is In
- Chapter 16 - Full Recovery
- Chapter 17 - The Zombie King - And Co
- Chapter 18 - The Arrest Warrant
- Chapter 19 - Gods and Monsters
- Chapter 20 - Riding Out
- Chapter 21 - The Love of a Vampire
- Chapter 22 - The Church of the Faceless
- Chapter 23 - The Homecoming
- Chapter 24 - The Temple Siege
- Chapter 25 - The Vivid Dead
- Chapter 26 - Terminal Two
- Chapter 27 - Into the Temple
- Chapter 28 - A Vile History
- Chapter 29 - Who Knows What Darkness
- Chapter 30 - Tenebrae
- Chapter 31 - Fuel
- Chapter 32 - A Bad Night in Haggard
- Chapter 33 - Willow Hill
- Chapter 34 - Valkyrie and Fletcher
- Chapter 35 - Teaching the Twins
- Chapter 36 - Confiding in Uncle Gordon
- Chapter 37 - The Wisdom of Leonard Cohen
- Chapter 38 - Back at the Window Again
- Chapter 39 - Killing Craven
- Chapter 40 - The End of the Death Bringer
- Chapter 41 - Home Sweet Home
- Chapter 42 - A New Mission
- Chapter 43 - A & E
- Chapter 44 - Mission Accomplished
- Chapter 45 - The Nicest Town in Ireland
- Chapter 46 - The Requiem Ball
- Chapter 47 - This Evening’s Entertainment
- Chapter 48 - Going Underground
- Chapter 49 - The Pre-Emptive Strike
- Chapter 50 - China’s Ally
- Chapter 51 - Flirting Disastrously
- Chapter 52 - All Fall Down
- Chapter 53 - The Death Bringer Rises
- Chapter 54 - Monster, Murderer
- Chapter 55 - Tunnel Vision
- Chapter 56 - Panic
- Chapter 57 - Beheaded
- Chapter 58 - The Main Event
- Chapter 59 - Hero and Villain
- Chapter 60 - Tattletale
- Chapter 61 - My Twilight
- Chapter 62 - They Walk Among Us
- Also by Landy Derek
- Copyright
- About the Publisher
Finally, Valkyrie smiled. “OK. OK, yeah, I can do that.”
Skulduggery turned to China. “Back to business, though. Has Valkyrie spoken to you about what we’re after?”
“You mean the person who set the Jitter Girls on you? I’m afraid I was of no assistance in the matter. I do, however, have other news you may not have heard. I was waiting for you to join us before I divulged.”
“Please,” Skulduggery said, “divulge.”
China gave the information a respectable pause. “The Necromancers have their Death Bringer.”
Valkyrie looked up sharply. “They what?”
“Who?” asked Skulduggery.
“Nothing has been announced yet,” China said, holding up her hands, “so nothing has been confirmed, but apparently one of the fledgling Necromancers has recently experienced the Surge. It must have unlocked some hitherto unknown reserves of power, because every Temple around the world is celebrating in typical Necromancer fashion. Very quietly, of course, with barely any smiles.”
Skulduggery looked at Valkyrie. “Do you have any idea who the Death Bringer could be?”
“Well, the only one I know of who was waiting for the Surge was Melancholia, but—”
“That’s her,” China said. “That’s her name. Melancholia St Clair.”
Valkyrie shook her head. “She’s the Death Bringer? Wow. I mean… wow. Didn’t see that coming. It’s nice to be let off the hook and all, but… You’re sure?”
“That’s the rumour going around.”
“When did you hear?” Skulduggery asked.
“This morning. I was going to call to let you know, but I was a little… preoccupied.”
“We should go,” Skulduggery said. “We need to report this to the Elders.”
China smiled. “It must be such a relief, after all this time, to have two of your best friends on the Council.”
“It’s a nice change,” Skulduggery admitted, “but really, I mostly go to mock the robes they wear. China, thank you very much. Valkyrie?”
Valkyrie nodded, Skulduggery put his hat back on and they left, shutting the door behind them.
Silence settled in the apartment once again, and China frowned. She usually liked silence, liked the solitude that accompanied it. But not recently. Recently, the solitude was starting to feel rather like loneliness, and that was not a feeling she was accustomed to.