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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.'

NanaiSensei · Urbano
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The skinwalkers ran towards the cornered hunters in a horde and since the lights were off, for a few seconds all that could be heard was the sound of battle, shots fired and the roars of the creatures with uncanny abilities. Needless to say, the hunters were at a severe disadvantage both in numbers and power since every single skinwalker was of the entity level.

They also had the advantage of being the ones who planned the whole event. It was their 'mother' after all the one who summoned the strongest hunters to face the current champions of the ladder offering an incredible prize, only to ambush them, imprison them and steal their abilities. Everything was set ahead of time and all the skinwalkers needed to do was to wait in the crowd, act normal and capture the hunters after the tournament.