My name is Harlow, and I am the loser who got suckered into the worst job in history.
I am a gargoyle huntress.
Thanks to a tiny bit of vandalism, I now wrestle wayward bitey devils back to their perches at way-too-early o’clock.
But lately, something has gone wrong. Gargoyles all over the country are flying the coop, if you will.
When a handsome stranger blows into town trying to convince me that this is my problem, I’d rather tell him to piss off. But I don’t have a choice. My gargoyles are vanishing too–including the one that contains a real live demon who possessed me years ago.
In order to get to the bottom of this strange disturbance, I have to strap on my boots and grab my trusty net.
It’s gargoyle hunting time.