The battle of the magicians

With one hand the sorcerer brandished his dagger, with the other he held the princess's head on the edge of the large hole. At the far end sat the imposing sarcophagus of Soomis the Accursed, imprisoned there for centuries. The knife entered the girl's throat with a sharp blow. Blood immediately gushed out, flooding the lid of the sarcophagus carved from shiny black stone. Terror gripped the wizard as he leaned over the hole. The black stone was absorbing the waves. of blood spilled on her... - Soomis the Accursed drinks life, he stammered. Blade, a man made of muscles, blood, sex and intelligence. Will Blade be the human toy of the machine that sends him to fight the terrifying monsters, the wild and perverse goddesses of a world of 'elsewhere ?