Whether a deluded monster, a victim of abuse and religious fervor, or a modern saint blessed with visions, the man now lies bleeding. He is a killer. And the only audience to heed his final confession is none but his beloved first apostle. She who silently stalks him from beyond death.
With each murder a life flashes not before the victim's eyes, but his own. Secrets are revealed, untainted by subjective recollection. This is what he seeks: universal truth-as only the omnipotent can behold. For hidden in the darkest recesses of his past is a locked room he must enter. And he will forge the key, one apostle at a time. Each but a glimpse through the eyes of God. Until the light of truth becomes him.
Jack Moody's Paramnesiac or, The Inheritance is a haunting gothic portrait of madness, obsession, the fallibility of memory, and the lasting effects of violence upon a fragile mind.