This book puts a whole new meaning to grave robbers.

Hell Pulp throws you into a brutal, surreal world where death is only the beginning. The main character wakes up in a grave with no memory of who he was or how he died. What follows is a dark journey through a decaying landscape filled with sickness, scavengers, and a creeping sense of something much bigger at play.

The atmosphere is one of the book’s greatest strengths. Every setting is vivid, disgusting, and unforgettable. The author’s worldbuilding pulls no punches, painting a vision of the afterlife that feels raw, chaotic, and entirely original.

The story blends horror, sci-fi, and post-apocalyptic grit while slowly building a mystery about what it really means to be dead. There is action, tension, and the constant feeling that nothing is safe or sacred here.

While the ending left me wanting a little more clarity, the ride there was wild, imaginative, and deeply unsettling.

If you’re looking for something dark, bizarre, and unlike anything you have read before, Hell Pulp delivers.