Bob Constantine (no relation to the other Constantine you may have heard of) is a down-on-his-luck exorcist-for-hire. Nondenominational. He roams from town to town, from city to city, inexorably drawn to the homes, businesses, and even places of worship that have become temporal homes for terrifying, malevolent spirits. Poltergeists. Screaming Mimis. Apparitions. Banshees.

You see, Bob is one of the rarest of humans: a necropath, with the talent to see and communicate with the spirits of the dead. And demons, obviously. Demons are real, by the way. Bob should know, as he’s had once chasing him since his powers first manifested when he was a teen—hence the roaming.

Except… Bob’s got a bit of a secret, and it’s not just that he can talk to ghosts. Turns out all the hauntings he’s been exorcising… might be… um… his fault. Sort of.