A Storytelling Game of Horror in Times Past
Blood's been spilled on these plains by the gallon. The humans, our families, are killing each other. Blue fights Grey. Red tussles with White- And then there's us.
The sun burns pretty hot by day. That's all right. We burn even hotter down inside. And when the sweet moon shines down by night. There's no fort or camp so strong they can keep us... [click here for more]
These are the final days- The signs are clear: Even our pups know That this is the age of the ApocalypseThe humans have Corrupted the Earth Destroyed the Trees Slaughtered the Beasts Choked the Air Poisoned the Soil Clogged the Waters Unleashed the Eternal FireNow, the Wyrm rises To eclipse the Moon, Devouring all within its grasp, Hunting the hunters. ... [click here for more]