In the wastelands where God has turned His face away, something else has begun to listen...

Elijah Dunn was only a boy when the drought came for his sister. While her lips cracked and her breath rattled dry, the preacher thundered about sin and sacrifice. No angels came. No mercy fell. Only silence-and the flies.

When Ruthie died, Elijah didn't pray for comfort. He bled into the dust and whispered his soul to the one the sermons warned him about.

The Devil answered.

Now an ancient hunger stirs beneath Marrow's Edge. Marked in fire and crowned in damnation, Elijah is no longer just surviving-he is becoming. And as the sky tears open and horrors spill forth, the question isn't whether he can be saved...

...but how many will burn in his name.

Drenched in blasphemy, soaked in sorrow, and crawling with dread, Satan's Little King is a brutal descent into innocence lost and power unchained. Once you open this book, you won't look away-though you might wish you had.