The Wild West. A land where cowboys, fortune seekers, and outlaws roam. No longer do they dig in the mountains or pan the rivers for gold. Now, they lust after an iridescent oil called Mana, a living substance that can be forged into anything: jewelry, tools, weapons, ammunition.
And that’s not even the best part. If the bearer has a strong enough will, the Mana obeys, adding a little magical something extra. Want spectacles that can see a person’s future? No problem. Bullets that bring you back from the dead? You got it. Of course, such items are rare, strictly forbidden, and relentlessly pursued by the forces of law and order. But, as with anything forbidden, there are always ways to get them.
It’s no surprise that folks have become obsessed with finding the source. What they don’t know is that this oil has been dripping from a wound in the Heart of the Desert, where the Spirits dwell. These beings maintain the balance between life and death, their power and very existence dependent on the Mana, now being greedily drained by mankind.
This is the story of how an outlaw family becomes the key to restoring the balance of reality itself… right after robbing a Mana bank.
And now, it’s not just the sheriff who’s after them: it’s the Gods themselves.
And now, it’s not just the sheriff who’s after them: it’s the Gods themselves.
