“I eyed the sheriff. “So I better be breathing when He finds me.” “Who the hell are you talking about?” the sheriff blurted. I chuckled. The postman sneered at the sheriff. “She means the Demon King. The Devil. This is a phone from Hell—the real one.” DemonsPagansThe BossThe DeepDark Epic FantasyHell Realms Book:Dark Hope Source: Dark Hope