Bound in Ash and Bone: Unearthing 'The Ghouls Almanac'

I am thrilled to finally unveil my latest passion project: The Ghouls Almanac: A Grim Chronicle of the Wasteland.

Created with the help of my loving wife and son —with dark, intricate illustrations conjured alongside Google Gemini —this isn't just an art book. It is a forbidden scripture of the atomic age, written in the style of a post-apocalyptic Necronomicon.

If you are a fan of the Fallout universe, you know the stories. But you have never seen them told like this.

The Ghouls Almanac is a visceral, mythic retelling of the events of Fallout 1, Fallout 2, and Fallout 3, chronicled by the one soul who lived to see it all: Harold. Before he became the Oasis—a living cathedral of timber and vine —he was the ancient wanderer who witnessed the fall of the Master and the flight of the Enclave.

Through Harold's rotting, immortal eyes, the history of the wasteland is documented not as a sci-fi adventure, but as a dark, twisted gospel of flesh, steel, and survival:

• The Iron Exile: The tale of the ascetic bearing the sacred Thirteen , who cast the chained sun upon the Cathedral only to be banished into the howling wind.

• The Chosen Seed: The bloody prophecy of Arroyo , following the marked tribal who sailed the charnel ship to unmake the Iron Demons of the ocean fortress.

• The Blind Pilgrim: The emergence of the child of 101 , who walked the cracked asphalt of the Capital to bring clear, living water to a poisoned earth.

This book treats the lore of the wasteland as ancient, terrifying mythology. The Super Mutants are born from "The Green Sacrament" , the Enclave are the "Iron Demons" practicing the "Alchemy of the Pure" , and the Vaults are nothing more than subterranean tombs.

It’s dark, it’s gritty, and it’s meant to feel like a tome you'd find buried in the glowing rubble of the Glow.

[ Read The Ghouls Almanac ]

Welcome to the new flesh, smoothskins. Don't read it in the dark.