Ghost Rock: Heroes of the Abyss

Listen here now, the American Civil War never really ended the way you think it did.

While brothers shot brothers on blood-soaked battlefields, something far darker was tearing through

the fabric of reality itself. They called it Ghost Rock, a mysterious black

mineral that screamed when it burned, and for good reason. Every chunk contained the tortured souls

of the dead, powering steam-powered marvels that would make your head spin. Airships.

Mechanical limbs. Weapons that could level cities. But Ghost Rock opened a door that should

have stayed locked. The monsters came through. Not metaphorical ones,

but real flesh-and-blood nightmares. Ghosts that could tear you apart. Parasitic worms