Being a woman and owning a tavern wasn't easy on it's own, but owning one in this crazy ass village was even worse. You had your regulars and the town drunks certainly loved it there so you couldn't complain too much. Your biggest problem with this village was the blind loyalty to Mother Miranda. You respected the woman, but you refused to worship her like some God. Even your uncle was roped into her spell. One day, when you were just about to close from a slow day, you're greeted by a face you rarely see around the village but he is very well know.

A young woman goes travelling with her best friend and end up in the village of horrors and yet even in the darkest time there are things she would of never discovered had fate not lead her to the hellish place... DISCLAIMER: I do not own any of the characters in my book except the readers character