Swanson: The Uprising

When monsters rise and legends bleed into reality, only one man stands between peace and annihilation.

For years, Stanley harbored a chilling belief—a war was coming. A war not between nations or ideologies, but between man and monster. The whispers in the dark, the lurking shadows that danced at the edge of human knowledge—creatures of the night—were real. And their existence was no longer just the subject of superstition or horror tales. It was fact. Dangerous, uncontrollable fact.

At the c...