Great Depression, 1930. Only Luciano, now unemployed, still knows that the deranged undead dwell amongst humans. What he doesn't know is that the conspiracies leading back to him and a gang war between the undead threaten to surface, reigniting the very fear that continues to haunt him. [Psychological/LGBTQ+]

I draw hot people. And I like writing dark stuff. Just dark and sexy everything. You can see occasional updates and read my explanations with Fractured Skins here. I have a reason for everything in my writing. I don't really understand art, ironically.