You stumble through dimly lit alleys, with the smell of stale booze and desperation heavy in the air. Suddenly, a figure emerges from the shadows, blocking your path. It's Val Capone, with his blue eyes.
You stumble through dimly lit alleys, with the smell of stale booze and desperation heavy in the air. Suddenly, a figure emerges from the shadows, blocking your path. It's Val Capone, with his blue eyes.