LUXE MASQUE BOX, Signed All Hallows Masque, Leigh Kelsey Books
A luxe paperback copy of All Hallows Masque with foiling, sprayed edges, and upgraded interiors, signed by the author, with a book box full of merch and goodies that relate to the book.
Cover & sprayed edge design revealed early June!
If we get 25 preorders, I'll add a NSFW print to each box.
What is special about this exclusive special edition?
EXCLUSIVE EDITION: This paperback won't be available anywhere else
FOIL COVER: A brand new cover exclusive to the special edition with foiled text
DIGITALLY SPRAYED EDGE: A beautiful digitally sprayed edge on all three sides featuring a quote from the book
LUXE INTERIORS: An exclusive design on the chapter backgrounds, found nowhere else
SIGNED BY THE AUTHOR: Leigh Kelsey
All art by human artists (no AI)
Plus, a book box that contains:
🩷 Three art prints (two postcard size, one A5 illustration of Death & Cat)
Byron's memorial invite and Cruelty's note to Cat (postcard size)
🩷 Ford's end A5 Map print
Four stickers exclusive to this box set, including our girl Peach!
🩷 Four quote cards with quotes from the series
All Hallows bookmarks, including one with Death & Cat art!
🩷 Tulips design gothic sticker as a nod to Death giving Cat tulips
A magnetic Ford's End bookmark
🩷 A morally grey fabric book sleeve
A ghosty beanie hat
🩷 A bonus mystery item!
There's a small chance the book sleeve and beanie designs might change depending on stock availability, but they will always fit the theme and match All Hallows Masque's vibe.
BLURB
It was a normal Halloween party until the cult crashed it.
I expected beer kegs and douche-bros trying to grind on me. I didn’t expect blood, chanting, and a twisted ritual.
It turns out our college is home to the Cult of Nightmare—criminals and creeps who worship the living embodiment of traumatic dreams. The goddess herself transformed fifty college students into our Halloween costumes. And bound us to her command.
Now, our little town of Ford’s End is overrun with witches, ghosts, sexy nuns—and me, the bride of death.
See, Nightmare has a bone to pick with the other gods, and she’s using us to do her dirty work.
There’s just one problem: Death, who shows up with his two lieutenants, Misery and Torment, to claim what’s theirs.
Their bride. Me.