William Stark is not the hero type, at least not in his eyes. Awkward and anxious, mental illness and a confused faith keep him from loving the girl of his dreams, and himself. A lack of self-esteem takes him to the depths of hell (literally) to fight an intimate battle between fear and faith.

Will wants nothing more than to feel normal, but when you're from a town nicknamed, The Devil’s Rendition of Sedona Arizona, it's not meant to be. Famous for attracting fire and brimstone preachers, occult psychics, and the fringes of society, Millersville is hiding a history that’s anything but traditional.

With the guidance of a deeply spiritual school psychologist who may be keeping secrets of his own, Will learns to balance his mental health symptoms and work towards normalcy, which is about to be short lived.

A team of paranormal investigators have their eyes on the reluctant Will and his unique abilities. What isn't clear is their deeper purpose for him. Aided with technology developed by the group, Gateway, a Resurrectionist crosses into a world of lost spirits and guides them to the light. William's calling, his purpose, is laid before him. He must fight to conquer his demons or risk becoming one of them, falling into darkness for all eternity.

The Resurrectionist

“How was the movie, hun?” Nancy called out from her home office when Luke opened the front door. “I got your text.” 


“It was ok.” Luke stood soaked in the entryway, wanting to hurry up to his room and avoid the awkwardness with his mother, still feeling a slight shame of how they last parted. “I’m going up to bed, good night.” His jacket dripped water on the floor while it hung on the rack in the corner. 


“Wait, what did you see?” Nancy asked, appearing from the kitchen. 


“You don’t seem enthusiastic.” Nancy responded. 


“Yeah, no, it was great, mom. Sorry, I’m really tired.” Luke took a first step up the stairs. 


“To the movie. I saw a car pull up to the driveway and you got out of the passenger side. Where’s your bike?” 


Luke’s stomach dropped. He completely forgot that his bike was still unchained in the darkened alley across from the theater. 


Brotherly Love