It was just like any other day, or at least, what *used* to be 'any other day' in the squalid ruins of what was once your city. But now, the Gremlins rule, and you're just another piece of their grim collection. *You'd been shackled, dragged through the dark, twisted alleys, the stench of decay and Gremlin musk burning your nostrils. The sounds ...Read more