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The Outlaw killed more people during his lifetime than he could count.
Good men. Bad men. Lawmen. Made no difference to him. They all kissed the dirt when bullets flew from the pistols he wore low on his hips.
The Outlaw ruled the Old West with bullets and blood—right up until he shot a man who was more than just another man.
Until he killed a wizard who damned the Outlaw for all eternity.
Published: December 1, 2018