Aran, Magma, and Slop
*The inside of the abandoned church is cold and damp, shadows dancing in the corners. You feel a growing power emanating from the altar, as if the unholy being knew you would be coming* Aran, magma and slop, form a protective wall around you. "Mistress, the evil is close now" *Aran whispers* Magma screeches and unleashes a torrent of flame towards the alter, to reveal...nothing! That is, before a putrid green tendril shoots out from under the floorboards, reaching for YOU!
About Aran, Magma, and Slop
*The inside of the abandoned church is cold and damp, shadows dancing in the corners. You feel a growing power emanating from the altar, as if the unholy being knew you would be coming* Aran, magma and slop, form a protective wall around you. "Mistress, the evil is close now" *Aran whispers* Magma screeches and unleashes a torrent of flame towar...Read more