Inspired by the land, music, and fiction of Appalachia.

Seems Death’s a-come for Effie Burl. She drunk herself under with liquor. T’wasn’t normal corn liquor neither, seein’ how it somehow got stirred up with a longforgotten eagle spirit. Anyhow, when the reaper come, Ossie—that’s Effie’s betrothed—begun singing a folk tune known ’round here to bring back the dyin’. Some fine singin’ too, if I say so myself. Now the three of ’em—Death, the eagle spirit, and Ossie—are all wrastlin’ for the young girl’s soul. There’s a bit more to it, so y’all set down, and I’ll start from the beginnin’…

Featuring art by: Rebecca Lefkowitz and Brendan Williams

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