You are next!
You watch in horror as the flames of war set the world alight. A figure emerges, ink-dark against the horizon: before them, the rasping breaths of those riddled with plague; behind them, a sea of those who have already succumbed. The figure pauses, curls one skeletal hand around their scythe. And then you feel them speak in your bones: we can wait. It’s only a matter of time.
Assistant General Manager
Team Trophy Cabinet
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