When the greatest solar flare in history burned the world clean of electricity, humanity was dragged back into the age of horses, lanterns, and blood. Dollars became scraps of paper, towns elected sheriffs the old way, and justice was written in bullets and blades.
Out of the chaos rode a man in black. Masked, armored, fearless. He carried twin pistols, throwing knives, and a katana-and he laughed at death itself.
His name was whispered with equal parts awe and terror: Guns and Daggers.
Some called him a mercenary. Others, a devil. To outlaws, he was a nightmare they couldn't kill. To desperate towns, he was the last hope standing between them and slaughter.
But when the most feared gang in the wasteland-the Grim Reapers-sent their unkillable leader, known only as Death Himself, even Guns and Daggers faced a fight he might not walk away from.
In a world reborn in fire and dust, legends are all that remain.
And this is the legend of the man who killed Death.
