Avril and I walked away from the accident without a scratch. Now, we're getting married in a quaint and cozy town on the edge of the sea. Here I can finally get my life back. But... I find myself living an existence that can't possibly be mine. I find myself in love, domestic...restless. I have all that I could ever want, except the one thing I need: my crew. It means I'm defenseless. The doctors assure me this is for the best. They tell me my crew was a disease. I don't believe them. Little things add up, my discontent grows. One clue leads to another and I get the idea that things aren't what they seem. I dare to challenge what I see...and I find the shadows deep and all around me. I find my fate linked to Incorruptibles, to black magick conspiracies, to those who would keep me subdued. This case is personal, its debt is severe. Its resolution is the only option. And so I walk alone into that place where the occult and the mundane ride side by side, where death is imminent and insanity a constant threat. The ancients called it Chapel Perilous. I call it staying alive.