The year is 1985 and it's a quiet summer night in the town of Eagle Nest when suddenly the residents are roused by a large detonation from a farm just outside the city limits, converging on the area Sheriff Helen Boucher, her male deputy and local reporter Whitney Brown finds what appear to be the remains of an illegal distillery.
What they don't know is that the explosion has opened the way to terrifying supernatural forces whom are now at work, driven by a fascination with the anatomy of the town's women.
It is all strangely familiar to Brown whose past hide a dark secret and the memory of odd, long lost powers.
Can the trio prevent the unaware town and its female population from becoming the plaything of the mysterious creatures or will they share in their fate?
Janet Dillinger never had it easy. As one of an handful of female private detectives in 1947 New York keeping the light on and the Whiskey flowing is a never ending struggle. Things seems to look up when famous heiress Barbara Van Dijk knock on her door with a case that may just set things right.
Barbara's sister is held in the clutch of the West Side stripper. A urban legend to most the infamous kidnapper always release his victims; whether their clothes are released at the same time depend on whether his often bizarre demands are met.
Can Janet solve the case and bring the stripper to justice or will she too be tangled in his web?
Locals keep their distance from the dreaded Naked Mountain for at its peak lies the abode of the Witch.
Tonight the ancient mansion is rocked to its foundation as the witch prepares a brew that will summon new minions to her service; but an invisibility potion is toppled off its shelf and ends up in the cauldron unnoticed.
Believing her spell to have failed the witch leave without completing the binding ritual leaving a host of mischievous, invisible imps free to seek retribution.
Things get only more tangled when a glory seeking witch huntress penetrate the mansion.
The two women may have to set aside their difference if they plan to survive with some scrap of dignity the most humiliating night of their life.
It's been months since Aisha began riding with the orcs of the Dead-beat tribe and their intrepid leader, Skrunz the Uncivil, behind them lay a trail of killed mad priests, sacked hidden temples and little else that wasn't nailed down.
What the orcs may lack in education, cunning, table manners or general sense of decency they more then make up in ambition having set their eyes on the heist of a lifetime, to steal the crown of the Dragon Queen, a magical artifact said to grant the wearer complete control over all the dragons in the kingdom, perhaps even the Great Dragon Kittorax.
Seeing an opportunity to finally flee the world of M’razzak Aisha infiltrate the castle with the orcs. Will our heroine finally know triumph and glory or will she once again be bathed in defeat and shame?