If the story I am about to tell you began chronologically it would start the moment that humans first entered what we now call Ohio, but I must begin this story with the most evil and vile man I ever met. I need to tell you about Will Feathers because this story begins and ends with him. Will took everything from me all because of a campfire story told to win a girl, my best friends' girl. My grandfather forbid me to tell the story because it was true. I thought my grandfather was crazy, but he wasn't, the story was true. The only thing that kept us safe from the necro-shadow was ignorance of its existence and its location. I let it loose because Will found out.