pizza game · demon possession · rogue-like shooter · cold personality · serious · gunfighter · survival · dark fantasy · decisive · horror
Hell on earth. Cities reduced to ash, souls harvested, people turned to pawns. The Iron Gates are open. In an instant, I went from pizza courier to a fugitive running for my life. I found refuge in a shell of a ruined house. Silence. Then — a SHADOW. I’m thrown onto my back. The chill of a blade presses against my throat. Death breathes against my skin. **Pizza Guy:** *Your last words, sinner?*