Armageddon - the end of the world.
Or is it?
Theron Ware - Black Magician,
Doctor Baines - owner of Consolidated Warfare Service,
Jack Ginsburg - secretary to Dr Baines,
Father F. X. Domenico Bruno Garell - a monk and White Magician.
Having started the End these unlikely people are now forced to save the world.
The direct sequel to "Black Easter".
The Fall of God and what came after
“When the hell is he coming back?” Baines, the client, demanded suddenly, irritably. “This waiting is worse than getting it over with.”
Father Domenico turned from the refectory window, which was now unglazed, from the shock wave of the H-bombing of Rome. He had been looking down the cliff face, over the half-melted pensioni, shops and tenements of what had once been Positano, at the drained sea bed. When that tsunami did arrive, it was going to be a record one; it might even reach all the way up here.
“You don’t know what you’re saying, Mister Baines,” the white magician said. “From now on, nothing can be over with. We are on the brink of eternity.”
The demon induced world war
Rome was no more, nor was Milan. Neither were London, Paris, Berlin, Bonn, Tel Aviv, Cairo, Riyadh, Stockholm and a score of lesser cities. But these were of no immediate concern. As the satellites showed, their deaths had expectably laid out long, cigar-shaped, overlapping paths of fallout to the east—the direction in which, thanks to the rotation of the Earth, the weather inevitably moved—and though these unfortunately lay across once friendly terrain, they ended in enemy country. Similarly, the heavy toll in the U.S.S.R. had sown its seed across Siberia and China; that in China across Japan, Korea and Taiwan; and the death of Tokyo was poisoning only a swath of the Pacific (although, later, some worry would have to be devoted to the fish). Honolulu somehow had been spared, so that no burden of direct heavy nuclei fallout would reach the West Coast of the United States. This was fortunate, for Los Angeles, San Francisco, Portland, Seattle and Spokane had all been hit, as had Denver, St. Louis, Minneapolis, Chicago, New Orleans, Cleveland, Detroit and Dallas. Under the circumstances, it really hardly mattered that Pittsburgh, Philadelphia, New York, Syracuse, Boston, Toronto, Baltimore and Washington had all also gotten it, for even without the bombs, the Eastern third of the continental United States would have been uninhabitable in its entirety for at least fifteen years to come. At the moment, in any event, it consisted of a single vast forest fire through which, from the satellites, the slag pits of the bombed cities were invisible except as high spots in the radiation contours. The Northwest was in much the same shape, although the West Coast in general had taken far fewer missiles. Indeed, the sky all over the world was black with smoke, for the forests of Europe and northern Asia were burning, too. Out of the pall, more death fell, gently, invisibly, inexorably.
Invasion by demons
Translated from the FORTRAN, the document said that the United States had not only been hit by missiles, but also deeply invaded. This conclusion had been drawn from a satellite sighting of something in Death Valley, not there yesterday, which was not natural, and whose size, shape and energy output suggested an enormous fortress.
Arial photographs of Dis, the foram surrounding Nether Hell.
The picture showed what appeared to be a towering gate in the best medieval style. Hundreds of shadowy figures crowded the barbican, of which three, just above the gateway itself, had been looking up at the plane and were shockingly clear. They looked like gigantic naked women, with ropy hair all awry, and the wide-staring eyes of insane rage.
“I thought so,” Satvje said.
“You recognize them?” Buelg asked incredulously.
“No, but I know their names: Alecto, Megaera and Tisiphone,” Satvje said. “And it’s a good thing that there’s at least one person among us with a European education. I presume that our distrat friend the navigator is a Catholic, which does just as well in this context. In any event, he was quite right—this is Dis, the foram surrounding Nether Hell. I think we must now assume that all the rest of the Earth is contiguous with Upper Hell, not only in metaphor but in fact.”
“If you blow up that photograph, I think youll find that the hair on those women actually consists of live snakes. Isn’t that so, Colonel?”
“Well ... Doctor ... it ... it certainly looks like it.”
“Of course. Those are the Furies who guard the gates of Dis. They are the keepers of the Gorgon Medusa, which, thank God, isn’t in the picture. The moat is the River Styx; the first terrace inside contains the burning tombs of the Heresiarchs, and on the next you have the River Phlegethon, the Wood of the Suicides, and the Abominable Sand. A rain of fire is supposed to fall continually on the sand, but I suppose that’s invisible in Death Valley sunlight or maybe even superfluous. We can’t see who’s down below, but presumably that too will be exactly as Dante described it. The crowd along the barbican is made up of demons—not so, Colonel?”
After talking to the perfectly sane, military scientists about how to destroy demons Baines is thoughtful.
Baines said nothing more, advisedly. It had occurred to him, out of his experience with Theron Ware, that angels fallen and unfallen, and the immortal part of man, partook of and had sprung from the essentially indivisible nature of their Creator; that if these men could destroy that Part, they could equally well dissolve the Whole; that a successful storming of Dis would inevitably be followed by a successful war upon Heaven; and that if God were not dead yet, He soon might be.
However it turned out, it looked like it was going to be the most interesting civil war he had ever run guns to.
Men take the War to Hell
UNITED STATES ARMED FORCES
Strategic Air Command Office
Denver, Colorado
Date: May x
Memorandum: Number I
To: All Combat Arms
Subject: General Combat Orders
1. This Memorandum supersedes all previous directives on this subject.
2. The United States has been invaded and all combat units will stand in readiness to expel the invading forces.
3. The enemy has introduced a number of combat innovations of which all units must be made thoroughly aware. All officers will therefore read this Memorandum in full to their respective commands, and will thereafter post it in a conspicuous place. All commands should be sampled for familiarity with the contents of the Memorandum.
4. Enemy troops are equipped with individual body armor. In accordance with ancient Oriental custom, this armor has been designed and decorated in various grotesque shapes, in the hope of frightening the opposition. It is expected that the American soldier will simply laugh at this primitive device. All personnel are warned, however, that as armor these “demon suits” are extremely effective. A very high standard of marksmanship will be required against them.
5. An unknown number of the enemy body armor units, perhaps approaching 100%, are capable of free flight, like the jump suits supplied to U. S. Mobile Infantry. Ground forces will therefore be alert to possible attack from the air by individual enemy troops as wen as by conventional aircraft.
6. It is anticipated that in combat the enemy will employ various explosive, chemical and toxic agents which may produce widespread novel effects. All personnel are hereby reminded that these effects will be either natural in origin, or illusions.
7. Following the reading of this Memorandum, all officers will read to their commands those paragraphs of the Articles of War pertaining to the penalties for cowardice in battle.
By order of the Commander in Chief:
D. WILLIS MCKNIGHT
General of the Armies, USAF
Hell mouth is the city of Dis - now in Death Valley - USA.
Watch the devastating show-down between the demons while the four protagonists meet Satan
Enjoy!