Hell's Crown

Hell's Crown

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Jack O’Lantern has been dead for 37 years and is a self-professed real-estate agent of the Underworld. His newly dead assistant cannot so much as remember her name and strangely enough as a house ghost, she has the abilities of a poltergeist—she can touch and move physical items or objects. But before either Jack or his assistant can begin to enjoy the ‘second chance’ at life Underworld stands for, the all-important Crown of Hell, an item of immense power that if dropped on Overworld soil could potentially destroy the world, is stolen. And as a physical item, Jack is accused of its theft. On the day of Jack and his assistant's scheduled execution- early reincarnation - they are summoned to the Overworld. Now they need to contend with hordes of Hell Hounds, the infamous Poltergeist Sam, The King of Hell and his army, and one very dangerous demon in order to prove their innocence.
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