Horror Revival: One Man Holds the Line in the Mortal Realm

A small, shabby tavern in a remote corner of town.

Three sticks of incense are always burning in the corner by the entrance.

No one knows where the tavern's owner came from, and most of the customers who come to eat there may not even be "human."

The owner often says these things to his customers:

"Got any money?"

"Pay after you eat!"

"My food is expensive. I don't take orders. You eat whatever I make!

If you can accept that, sit down. If not, get out."

Any "customer" who tried to cause trouble was slapped to pieces by the owner.

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.