Re: Collider - Small Late Age Game - Running
Oh, woe is Mictlan, whose hired mercenary Dante upped and left us for the pretty face that is Agartha.
Here we are, attempting to hold back the legions of zombies on our oddy-knocky, while the dominion of the dead creeps forward and poisons our lands, and our efforts are undermined by Dante's lack of loyalty. Well, Dante, when the ghouls of Ermor feast on your flesh and the T-virus spreads through your cells, don't come looking to Mictlan for sympathy!
So says Hunter of Mictlan.
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