Ichabod Crowley series 3 The Thorn Tree
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Ongoing, First published Aug 22, 2019
People tend to find ritual, rhythm in their lives, a routine by which to dictate their daily lives. As an exorcist, Ichabod finds this concept fairly alien, but pleasant none the less, a home, a steady job, even a family to look after. Even if nothing can ever be counted on, one thing can be certain, it can't last forever. Life itself is nothing but a thorn tree waiting for the next whirlwind, and, on this night, an ill wind blows.
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