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Dungeon Raider System

The Mayan ceremonial dagger had an inscription in the ancient language that read: "Offer thy heart". It's obviously an instruction left by the past inhabitants of this forgotten place, but who would be stupid enough to stab himself in the heart with a rusty old knife found inside a tombstone? After activating my battery pack the dagger shimmers brightly in a cyan light, the creatures are coming, I can hear their steps. 'It's do or die.'

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Power of the pack part 1

"Please elaborate, Luna." Uriel prompted her to speak, as her slow manner of speech was starting to annoy him.

"Well, uhm... do you remember the dog that followed us last time when we were in the vehicle? Well, many hunters have reported that whoever spots that particular dog winds up dead. The dog itself doesn't kill anyone, but one way or another people die."

"So, whoever sees him dies?" Uriel asked.

"No, it's only the first one to see it." Luna explained.

"And then they die in unrelated ways? I don't think the dog has anything to do with it, it must be just superstition."

"The first one to see the black dog last time was... Atomic." Luna's words triggered various responses from the group, ranging from sadness to anger, but everyone seem to agree on one thing.

"That's the one, we're going to hunt it." Uriel voiced everyone's thoughts.

"We know more or less where to find it." Medusa added.

"Then it's settled."