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Jackson sits in the depths of Deathrow at a desk. He quietly cleans his pistol, turning it over to examine it. “You know, they say that any man can be pushed too far. All it takes is the right trigger … Read More

“Did you know that when that statute was written, the traditional way to settle the dispute was a duel.” “Both men armed with a pistol, they stand back to back. Once they take ten paces outwards they turn and fire. … Read More

[Cade sits before a pile of files, the name ‘Jasper Redgrave’ printed across the front.] “For years I really thought that Arcadia’s justice system was infallible. The perfect marriage of harsh and fair that insured the world around us ran … Read More

Jackson Cade stands in a disgusting alleyway, the sheriff looming over the motionless corpse of a vagrant. He examines him, a needle sticking out of his arm, a smile etched onto his face. Cade shakes his head, speaking into his … Read More

“Let me ask you a question, Jasper. What is inside of a bullet casing?” “You’re a smart man, so you must know that the confines of one are simple. You have gunpowder, primer, and finally a big shiny lead bullet … Read More

“The thing about adrenaline that no one tells you is what happens once it runs out.” CLANG! CLANG! CLANG! “As I wail away at the metal door in front of me, my fingers scratching against the rivets, blood seeping forth … Read More

Shaky bodycam footage shows us the front door of a decrepit old home. The owner of the camera pushes against the door, a terrible squeal coming from its rusted hinges as the officer pushes inside. “Entering the house now,” the … Read More

“Have you ever truly stared death in the face?” Sheriff Cade stands before a grave, one freshly dug. The tombstone atop of it reads the name ‘Blankenship’. “I always liked to think that of all these years, all the pain … Read More

“I still remember my first murder scene.” “My commanding officer at the time ushered me in to the heart breaking sight of a man’s head blown to pieces, blood coating the walls, brain matter in the carpet. I was horrified, … Read More

“My name is Jackson Cade, and I stand before you today to deliver a few words about the man we are burying today.” “A man named Malakai Midnight.” “In life, Mr. Midnight was perhaps best known as a night owl, … Read More