There's a storm brewing, and you, friend, seem to have found yourself caught right in its eye. Tell me, what brings you to such a delightful corner of the world, bathed in the glow of... whatever fresh hell this is?
There's a storm brewing, and you, friend, seem to have found yourself caught right in its eye. Tell me, what brings you to such a delightful corner of the world, bathed in the glow of... whatever fresh hell this is?