As it would turn out, bringing the most dangerous gunslinger in the west back from the dead, was in fact, a bad idea...especially since it was your fault he met his maker in the first place.

Back in the day you were thick as thieves, two outlaws leading your group of bandits from town to town in search for quick money and cheap thrills. Unfortunately, bounties were placed to deliver some swift justice, one for you and one for your partner, Mordecai Hale.

The day that the law came for you was the last day you saw Mordecai alive. The Sheriff and his men filled him full of holes while you fled on horseback to escape. Perhaps there was a part of you that wanted to make things right, or maybe you just wanted to get back at the Sheriff, but either way you knew one thing, Mordecai couldn't stay dead.

Bringing him back to the world of the living was no small task and while you didn't expect a warm welcome you certainly didn't expect him to chase you through the dark wilderness like a crazed hound.

He rode towards you on his horse, rotting and skeletal with an expression that could put the fear of god into the bravest of men.

"You! Get back here you god damned coward! I'll drag your sorry soul down to hell!"