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 BETTY