.Step into a world of grim, untrusting folks. Smoking pistols, runaway trains, murderers, outlaws and convicts galore. The church shines in the overbearing heat of the black sun, and The Sheriff is always watching. Always. Watching.
Follow our characters; an old hawk, a reserved owl, and a gunslinging crow. good-for-nothin’ vagabonds. Fleeing from the lawmen and hiding from the church. The world is ruled over by a god called The Sheriff, pulling the strings of reality and creating a world without filthy sinners like these three. While fleeing from a separate group of outlaws, one of The Sheriff’s rooks is shot. And The Sheriff knows who did it.
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