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Demon Arena

MUSIC_SOCCER122901

LECTURES 57
Votes 2
Chapitres 3
Durée 8m

LECTURES 57
Votes 2
Chapitres 3
Durée 8m

MUSIC_SOCCER122901

When someone has demons possessing their hopeless bodies, you would think that people would try to get the demon out of the body. 
Not here. 
Not now.
We're at war. The demons are powerful monsters. And we can breed bodies that have been possessed into war cavalry. At this point there is no time for sympathyTous Droits Réservés

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Beginning Of Sorrows

The world has been sent into utter chaos. Storms beyond explanation, sounds echoing threw the sky. Trumpets sounding from the cloud above...but why? All things no one can explain. Then it gets worse. It starts with a cough, then a fever, then hallucinations. Before finally...you turn. Being turned into a flesh seeking monster. You have no control. And we have no escape, it's either kill or be killed, fight or die, scavenge or be eaten. The only way out of the nightmare is death. A cruel, scream filled death. Yesterday seemed perfect until the trumpet sounded. Will you survive or will you die like the rest?