From the publisher:
In the rolling hills of the Scottish Highlands, where the heather blooms crimson in the shadow of towering peaks, whispers carry on the wind, tales of bloodshed and betrayal woven into the fabric of the land. It is amidst this haunting landscape that our story unfolds. In the wake of a brutal clan feud that tore through the glens like wildfire, leaving a trail of devastation in its wake, the spirits of the fallen linger, restless and aggrieved. A wounded warrior stumbles upon an abandoned croft hidden amidst the heather, a refuge in the midst of chaos. As night falls and the shadows lengthen, the tranquillity of the croft is shattered by chilling whispers and eerie apparitions, manifestations of the vengeful spirits that haunt the Highlands. As the moon rises high above the heather-covered hills, the earth stirs with a sinister energy. From their shallow graves, the dead claw their way back into the realm of the living, their eyes vacant and their bodies twisted by decay. They are but puppets, mere vessels for the vengeful spirit's malevolent will, bound by her dark magic to do the bidding of this spirit.