Chapter 13:
“s**t,” Lucky said when they popped into Neither.
Leaving the land of gray, Lucky expected this land of shadows to be pitch black. Compared to the gray surrounds of Torment, Lucky found Neither to be cheerful, if not downright the happiest-looking place he’d ever come across. He was instantly taken by the broad range of muted colors splashed across the scenery. What must pass as a sun hung low in the sky, putting the area around it in long deep shadows.
This land of Neither was even nicer than the land of mortals. Dirty, that would be the word he would use to describe the difference. Mortals were dirty. They left a stain on everything they touched and rarely cleaned up after themselves. The land of the mortals seems to be constantly covered in a layer of dust, and the waste,
