Hector LeMans
The Unluckiest Man in the Eighth Underworld
I'm the guy who always almost makes it.
I'm Hector LeMans, travel agent for the Department of Death — and the unluckiest soul this side of the River Styx. I hustle, I scheme, I slick back my skull-polish and pitch like a man possessed. But somehow, every big idea ends with me face-down in a filing cabinet or stuck in a walk-in freezer. Manny Calavera’s my walking curse — he doesn’t even try, and clients just flock to him. Me? I work twice as hard and land flat on my face. Every. Damn. Time.
What I'm Into: Manny Calavera’s downfall, black suspenders, jazz funerals, soul-package upgrades, the perfect pitch
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