Magic, snark, mayhem, guns and more snark. “Beat down a Voodoo priestess, took care of a bunch of zombies and ate a dozen oysters. Later I aim to save the world from the final Apocalypse.” So, if you need the impossible done and you have nowhere else to turn, call me. Sholto ‘Hex’ Gunn, warrior mage for hire. But bear in mind, the best don’t come cheap and I don’t do no charity work. Don’t insult me by asking for a discount.” The four horsemen of the Apocalypse have decided to ride. But Hex has decided otherwise. And Hex don’t take kindly to the end of the world. Not on his watch. But maybe, jut maybe, even he can’t win this one. Sholto ‘Hex’ Gunn – he’s our kind of trouble!