A Hard-boiled Detective. A Sultry Siren. A Supernatural Gangster.
All collide in this surreal journey of love, power, and vendetta.
.... Souls like butterflies in jars, kept in cages and sold on the streets to hungry things with burning names, I see bitter walkers in the unending witching hour and I pull my hat down across my brow, here, in the place where all the cracks in the world fall down to meet, they tell stories about a flower that never dies ....