Description
Atop a hill on the edge of a small town there sits a lonely house with a sour aura. There you will find a man with stitches running around his neck, a chip on his shoulder, and a gun at his hip. If you have dallied in the dark, played with demons, or rent the world asunder, then you can ask him for help, and, for the right price, he will save your soul. Life has not been good to Ichabod Crowley, 16 years, dwelling in darkness, with only one goal in mind has offered so few rewards and certainly taken its toll, yet, it wants more. An old debt has come due, and must be repaid. Years he has spent preparing for it, but it will take more than simple tools or guile to survive this test, it will take a miracle. With old friends standing at his back, enemies ready to defend their claim, and his own dreams, slipping, fragile, through his fingers, night falls, and, before the sun rises, it will all be over, one way or another.
Chapter 1
