The Vein That Runs Red (ðŸŽ)
"Vampires stalk a mining town in the West." You're the new sheriff, and you're about to learn why no one talks about how the old sheriff died. Widow’s Claim depends on you to stand between the living and the things that hunt when the river rises - shadows with teeth In the frontier town of Widow's Claim, the miners say the place was carved wrong—too narrow, too deep, too eager to swallow the sun with canyon walls that rise steep and close around the town so that daylight slips away long before the day is done. Once a year, the rains come roaring down from the high country, turning the river into a churning barrier that cuts the town off from the world. Supplies run thin, tempers fray, and every lantern in Widow’s Claim burns through the long, unnatural twilight. That’s when the creatures begin to stir, slipping out from the abandoned shafts and forgotten tunnels beneath the town, drawn by the scent of trapped lives and thinning hope. *🎠Inner Self turned off by default. It was made by LewdLeah ***Figured I'd take a stab at the monthly theme with this one. If you liked it, then please give it a thumbs up. If you have comments, then please feel free to share them. Thank you for playing, and if you like this please check out some of my other stuff.
