There’s something sinister in the mountain, letting monsters loose upon the world. Civilization is collapsing; the lands are submerged in shadow. Soon, the darkness will consume the countryside, leaving but one path through the void – a path that cuts across the Dark Frontier.
Seemingly, the last two men left in the West sit in an abandoned saloon. Unfortunately for both, not a lick of alcohol remains. One’s an escaped convict, the other a family man. Nothing alike, but yet ended up there, running from the abyssal wall enclosing around the building, those consumed scrabbling, reaching out…
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