The dark feast is ready. The cauldron is smoldering. Ladle yourself a full of bowl of Bone Marrow Stew and savor every mouthful of gut and grue, every crawling strand of meat and maggoty bite of flesh. The gravy is thick, rich, and noxious, blood-seeped and foul beyond measure. The aroma that of bone dust and corpse slime, insects and puppet eyes, snake oil and the bile of resurrection. Finish every last drop. You have been warned.Stories included in this collection: REIGN OF THE EATER RED SEA THE EYES OF HOWARD CURLIX THE CHATTERING OF TINY TEETH NOT SUGAR, SPICE, OR ANYTHING NICE PIT CREW LONG IN THE TOOTH THE RESURRECTION MAN LITTLE MISS WICKED THE ARCHITECT OF PESTILENCE NIGHT AND FOG QUEEN OF SPADES THE WRECK OF THE GHOST ONE DARK SEPTEMBER NIGHT...MIGRATION THE PUPPETEER THE LEGEND OF BLACK BETT
