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    Book 3 of the
    Destiny's Warriors Series
                                         Pure Evil
    Destiny’s Warriors Pure Evil the third book in the series, is a tale of
    betrayal and abduction forced by the Lord of Greed. A trek through
    ancient Persia to rescue loved ones is met with peril at every turn. The
    heroes encounter slavery, thieving murderous nomads and treacherous
    terrain as they make their way to Hades then home to the Underworld.

    An effort to start anew fails when the Cannibalistic Baalites of Altair
    make war with murderous vengeful hearts. Magic, myth and mayhem of
    colossal proportions makes this fantasy-adventure   cross genres with
    pure horror. Will the Baalites take down Hades and the Underworld?
    Are the descendants of the Great Samhain doomed? Madness takes
    the mind of man and god as atrocities make blood run cold. Pure Evil is
    a story like no other, a war like no other as the heroes face horror like
    no other.
    (Contains adult subject matter and extreme violence)
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    R.M. Putnam’s study in mythology and folklore in ancient times is the
    force that has guided her to create Destiny’s Warriors Pure Evil (3rd in
    the series). In collaboration with Michael W. Valadez Greek mythology
    and folklore create a war faced with terror, monsters and a struggle
    against the odds within the realm of Hades. Enjoying crossing genres
    the Destiny’s Warriors series is an epic adventure of which R.M Putnam
    wrote each book intending them to stand alone yet continue the saga.  




    I have placed two excerpts from Destiny's Warriors Pure Evil on this page,
    understand that this story is filled with surprises, plot twists, adult subject
    matter and violence. Thereby, I selected the following excerpts to give you
    a tiny bit of what is in store without giving away any surprises. In addition I
    chose not to give dialog as to adult subject matter or extreme violence so
    as to not offend anyone. Again, Pure Evil is intended for mature readers.


    Chapter 10

            In London, Lugh and his companions went directly to an Ale House called the
    Blackthorn Inn, in a part of town where criminals and shady dealers dwelled. The place
    was rowdy with drunken patrons. At the center of the Ale House was an open space
    where men bet on the outcome of stick fights. Looking around, Cormac nudged Ahmed
    and then they went up to an unsightly man, shabby, scarred terribly across his face,
    and missing several fingers. The man was filthy and asking around for a charitable
    drink of which he received no response.
            Tapping him on the shoulder, Cormac said, “Come friend . . . sit and drink with us.
    You look as if you might like some supper too.”
            Smiling a toothy smile of brown teeth, he replied, “Thank you my Lord, I am your
    humble servant.” Clearing his throat in anticipation of a drink and a bite to eat, he
    followed Cormac to the table where everyone sat.
            “Meet our new friend. He has agreed to join us for a drink and supper. What is your
    name friend,” asked Cormac.
            The old mangy man bowed his head in respect as he said, “Good evening to you,
    my Lords. They call me Smitty and I am your humble servant.”
                    Suddenly, the barkeep ran up and with a swing of his towel and shouted, “Get
    out of here you filth! You no good for nothing stop annoying my customers!”
            Ahmed stood up and snatched the towel from the barkeep’s hand. “You insult our
    friend, sir. He is with us and I want you to bring him a hearty dinner and ale all around
    for me and my companions.”
            The barkeep’s eyes dropped to Ahmed’s finely crafted boots and taking notice that
    the group all looked wealthy. He humbly bowed his head as he held a chair for Smitty.    
    “Forgive my rudeness, my Lords, I did not understand. Will you all have supper then?”
            Finn nodded, “Yes, supper for all of us.”
            The patrons mostly thieves took notice and gathered to study the wealthy looking
    lords who sat in such a lowly part of town as if they belonged.
    Lugh took notice and said, “Father, I’ll be right back. They are watching us. No doubt,
    robbery is on the minds of these scoundrels. I’ll change their minds, right enough.”
            “Careful Lugh,” warned Finn.
            Magnor walked over to the bar with Lugh and waited to see what Lugh planned on
    doing. Concerned, Magnor thought Lugh brought even more attention to himself. Lugh
    slammed ten gold coins on the counter and shouted, “Who among you will challenge
    me to a duel for ten pieces of gold.”
            The barkeep shouted, “We have a wealthy challenger! Who among you have balls
    enough to cross Shillelagh (shi-Lay-lee) with this proud warrior?”        
    Ahmed leaned over to Finn and asked, “What is a Shillelagh?”
            Smitty leaned closure to Ahmed and explained, “It is a Crudgel. I was once a
    champion with the Shillelagh, like my father before me.” Taking a gulp of ale to slack his
    thirst, Smitty then continued, “Two men enter the ring with a stick made of blackthorn
    and they are protected by little more than linen wrappings around their hands to keep
    their fingers from being broken. A fight master oversees the fight. A man can win by
    either disarming his opponent, knocking him out, or through submission.”
            Everyone turned when a giant of a man stood up. “I will take your gold,” he said
    confident of his chances.
            Magnor wrapped Lugh’s knuckles and handed him a Shillelagh, which was little
    more than a lumpy stick of thirty-five inches with a heavy knob root at the end.
            “I hope you know what yer doin friend,” said Magnor with concern as he looked at
    the lumbering beast of a man that was Lugh’s challenger.
            The barkeep stood as fight master and held his hands high quieting the rowdy
    gamblers, “Hold yer tongues ya buggers! There is nothin purer than matching the wits
    of men set on proving who amongst them are fit to be alpha dogs! And we have two
    such men before us!”
             The crowed became uproarious with excitement at the impending duel. “On the hill
    royalty looks down on us from thrones of gold and content with riches that afford them
    protection from wolves. However, here in the hallows of London we meek and humble
    men can for an instant wield power like the royals, we hold the Shillelagh like scepters
    of gold. This game is Bata and here we are the kings!” declared the Barkeep.
    The barkeep signaled the beginning of the fight and the spectators began gambling
    coin. Lugh and his challenger grasped their sticks with both hands held out in front of
    them defensively and circled each other.  
            The towering challenger struck out with speed and strength but Lugh easily
    evaded the stick punch and returned with a jab of his own. The knob of Lugh’s stick
    struck the teeth of the challenger and drew first blood knocking out a tooth to boot. The
    blow enraged the brute as he spat blood. Lugh easily evaded the challenger’s attacks
    and each time countered with a lightning fast jab with the stick punishing the giant’s
    face.  
            After a few moments, the brute’s eyes were swollen shut, and a few of his teeth
    were missing. Finally, when Lugh thought the message was clear that he and his band
    were not to be taken lightly, he maneuvered into a wrestling hold and choked the fight
    out of his opponent. The brutish challenger fell hard to the stone floor unconscious.
    Lugh dropped the stick and picked up his winnings. He glared at the patrons ensuring
    they all understood that a gladiator is not a man to fool with if you value your life. They
    backed off, studying Lugh and his companions who very well could be gladiators by
    their demeanor, and physique.
            Smitty smiled remembering the days when he was champion, “You are a great
    fighter, Boy!” he shouted.
            Finn was impressed with his son, “Where did you learn this sport, son!”
            Lugh waved his hand dismissing the display of skill, “My friend Garrett and his
    companions taught me.”



    Chapter 21
            Ben Kedar Hakeem sat in council with his advisors and exalted wizards. The topic
    was resources that were quickly diminishing. “We must find a way out of Altair! Surely,
    there are more openings than what we previously used. Samhain cursed the way out to
    Persia and the God of Hades sealed the way out to the north and into the Land of
    Hades. After all these years, I find it astounding that none of you, even with magic
    cannot find a way out! We have depleted the population by over half! We must have
    meat . . .  fresh meat! I am tired of feeding on the old to spare the young for breeding.
    The old are nothing more than shoe leather. The next thing you know I’ll have to order
    my pets for slaughter!”
            Ben Kedar looked down at the one-time warrior who sat naked on his knees like a
    loyal dog beside his master. Stripped of his dignity and birth name, Ben Kedar called
    him Marid, which means rebellious. Once a warrior of Hades in high standing, now his
    spirit broken, he was Ben Kedar’s pet, complete with collar and leash, naked and only
    allowed to walk on all fours for his master. Nights passed sexually entertaining his
    master with perversions of the extreme. Ben Kedar stroked Marid’s hair thinking he
    might just have to sacrifice his prize pet to the butcher for food, remembering how long
    it took to train him. Marid resisted more than most with great rebellion, now to have him
    so well trained it seemed a waste to slaughter him.
    Looking around Ben Kedar admired the women chained to the alcoves, naked and
    posed as part of the decor. His mouth watered at the thought of tasting their blood or
    savoring the delicious taste of their flesh.
            Zafir, a high wizard of Hakeem’s court stepped up and bowed his head as he
    asked, “My Lord, your permission to speak?”
            With a wave of his hand, Ben Kedar gestured for the wizard to continue, “There are
    many ways out of Altair. However, The Great Samhain did more than curse the land
    bridge into Persia; he clouded all openings with powerful magic. It took many years to
    find the opening we previously used, which is now sealed. My lord, we can feed on
    animals . . .  human flesh is not the only way for us to survive.”
            Wide-eyed, Ben Kedar stood up in outrage, “You want me to feed on animals like a
    common peasant! Are you insane, man? I need human blood . . .  human meat from
    young women and tender sweet infants . . .  how dare you . . .”
            The door suddenly burst open as Prince Mukhtar shouted out, “This man can help
    us!” Mukhtar shoved the man that accompanied him and repeated, “This man can help
    us. He knows a way out.”
Scroll down to view a few fine samples from
our weapons glossary within Destiny's Warriors Pure Evil
Now, scroll down to take a look at a few of the
characters from Destiny's Warriors Pure Evil
Fianna
Warrior
Nymph
Lady
Brena
Captain Bile of
the Lich
Kingdom
Creature from
another realm
Baalite from Altair
In this third book in the Destiny's Warriors series there are lots of
new characters and villains. I did not want to place too many
pictures here so as not to spoil any surprises for you. The new
charcters  are the epitome of evil. Greed, power and a thirst for
blood drive the story through with a ferocity like you have never
seen or heard of before.
Grimlock
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