Today we welcome Eric from The Undead; Playing for Keeps. Eric is an eternal eighteen year-old grim reaper assigned to the small town of Martin to investigate the reanimated corpses. As a reaper, he marks 'em to go down and they're not supposed to do the opposite. Since he's been assigned to the small time of Martin, he has more free time on his hands.
Before he sits, he throws both hands up when you offer to shake his hand. "No offense, but I don't shake hands."
"Okay then. Welcome. I'm glad you could stop by and talk.
1. Eric, tell us a little about you.
There’s not a lot to tell that’s worth anything. I was lost and now I’m found. No
seriously. I’m stuck in a job I earned by being selfish, among other things. And
apparently, being selfish is pretty damnable offense.
2. You're a musician, and a rather
gifted one I gather. Tell us how you got into music.
It all started with my mom. She found a beat up guitar in the trash bin outside
our apartment. She cleaned it up for me. Damn thing had duct tape on the neck
and only three strings. But it played.
And before I started making bad decisions on an epic scale, I hung out at the
local bars and watched bands play. I talked a few players into teaching me the
basics and the rest I learned on my own.
3. How does being a reaper affect your
music? The reaper gig technically prevents me from
playing. I’m not entitled to indulgences because of the job. But when I was
sent to Martin to deal with the whole reanimated corpse issue, an opportunity
presented itself. I had to get close to the Grimm family and Ben had a band. I
didn’t realize how much I’d missed the guitar until I started playing again.
And once I started, I didn’t want to stop.
4. Without any spoilers, can you give
us some background on how you came to be a reaper?
Nah, I can’t. I mean, I now know what happened but for a long time those
memories were inaccessible. People become reapers when they’re not worthy of
getting a second chance to live. I’d kinda like to leave it at that.
5. Now some fun questions. If you had
one wish, what would it be? For a long time, my only answer
was freedom. But there’s a bit more to life than freedom, especially when I
thought I knew what restrained me. One wish I have now is that I’ll be worthy
enough to receive a second shot.
6. If zombies attacked, what would you
do, and why? Zombies… once you’ve been a reaper,
dead bodies and death are significantly less scary. The reanimated corpses that
Lyla created didn’t have the killer instinct that zombies have. They just
wanted to be close to the giver of life and for them, that was Lyla. But being
close to death toughens you up. As a reaper, I’d just draw out their energy and
put them to rest. This job does have one or two benefits.
7. So, Lyla. What are your thoughts
and feelings about her? She smells good. I don’t know. At
first, Blondie drove me crazy with her “deer-in-the-headlights” approach to
everything. She let people get to her. She’d freak out over emotional issues.
But Lyla’s good inside. Like really good. And once you start learning who
someone is on the inside, things change. And if you want to be near them, you
have to change too.
The
Undead: Playing for Keeps, by Elsie Elmore
Date
of Publication:
September 3rd, 2014
Cover
Artist: Alexandria
Thompson (http://alexandriadior.deviantart.com/)
Description:
When an undead woman with serious
de-comp issues stalks sixteen-year-old Lyla Grimm, her hope of rescuing her
rock-bottom reputation takes a back seat. Especially once Lyla’s new talent of
resurrecting the dead draws the attention of Eric, a Grim Reaper with a guitar
and a chip on his shoulder.
While Lyla navigates the
gossip-ridden halls, Eric works to gain her trust and discover why Death’s
clients aren’t staying down. If she passes on her gift, his death-messenger
destiny might be altered. But the closer he gets to Lyla, the less sure he is
of his plan. The dead are way easier to deal with than the living.
Gossip explodes, the Grimm family
implodes, and desperation sets in. Death wants the gift and a soul. Lyla and
Eric face hard choices with hidden consequences. Sometimes life’s choices
aren’t really choices at all.
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