Degenerate

A city shakes in fear. Agonizing as it tears itself apart trying to find the most recent and brutal serial killer. No one is safe. Anyone is next. Enter Viktor Slade. He’s not your average detective. He’s not a detective at all. He never was. He was a “cop”. More of a solider. His specialty is absolute destruction and urban warfare. He’s not a smooth operator. He’s a self-loathing, narcissistic, angry, drug addled, man-whore who knows how to kill and accidentally stay alive. He’s not a scalpel. He’s not a broadsword. He’s a gore encrusted Warhammer. He’s the salivating, bloodthirsty, bastard offspring of a one-night stand between lady justice and Ares the God of War. And he’s got his daddy’s eyes. Witness Slade’s pain. His hatred for crime, rivaled only by his hatred for himself. Watch as a killer tightens the piano wire around a city’s bare neck as it claws for dear life. Strap in for…Degenerate.