Red was the moon, and its light flooded the land so that all appeared dappled in blood. An intelligence directed this moon, and its core was a seething womb. And sired from this ancient sphere was a horror whose hunger drives its way into the heart of a village and strips its inhabitants down to the bone. Arriving from the north, a wanderer follows the red destruction and faces the abomination. Throughout the lands, he is known by many monikers—grim names bestowed on him as a tribute to his many victories over the cruel and bestial. But to himself, he’s simply Corbin, a man whose loyalty to the victims of the tyrannies of criminals, Kings, and things of unnatural design, dominates his soul and encourages his skills. In the village of Nightwood, Corbin will face a mythical nightmare thought long extinct that stresses his endurance and the abilities of his unique weaponry.