That damn bounty hunter has nothing but money on his mind, never keeps his word, reeks of middle age, and can't get it up. That nasty witch has a weird sexual orientation, is unhygienic, thinks about nothing but violence, and is ridiculously childish. This is a world being consumed by witch soil, where gunpowder and black magic books compose its melody. A money-grubbing bounty hunter and a witch from another world, scheming against each other and both plotting to kill the other, relying on each other for warmth as their lives intertwine. (Note: This story contains extremely unwholesome romance, as well as graphic violence, drug abuse, social breakdown, and other disturbing content that readers may need some tolerance for. The setting is a lot like Hunt: Showdown, but fundamentally different. The technology is from the early 20th century, though there may also be differences, with some things more advanced and others possibly less so.)
