This had a really great premise, as per the description. You have Jon, a ruthless gambling addict, who loses his mind and proceeds to destroy everything around him in horrible ways to support his habit. Now I hoped to see more of the actual addiction process, and not just simple body horror here. But Jon just seems to go effortlessly from an addict to a serial killer, with no real reason or sufficient background of mental health issues. And somehow his wife doesn't know anything about their finances, despite her seemingly very reasonable and sensible. Just a lot of plot holes and missed opportunities to expand on the story itself and its characters. But from the very start, the story quickly devolves into some very graphic and grotesque scenes, worthy of multiple vomiting sessions, and the plot kind of runs off with itself. Nothing really happens besides Jon massacring everyone he encounters, and it wastes a lot of really great chances to create a more fine-tuned and broadened book. I think all the lead up with Rick was really wasted and possibly the biggest disappointment. I really wanted to see him and Jon have some special interactions together, bonding over their twisted, common issues, and then seeing a game of cat and mouse, as they try to betray one another for the sake of gambling. And then the ending just happens, and nothing felt resolved. With a character as tragic as Jon, he needed to be die somehow, culminating his journey after he went crazy and wronged so many people. But Caummisar chose gore over substance. This may appeal to some fans of splatterpunk, which I am, but there still needs to be a good baseline story to balance out the violence and leave the reader with a good experience.