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"That's the spirit, Sire!" Gnarl beamed wickedly. "The Halflings in the Mellow Hills have grown fat on gluttony in their own personal hell. Let us go and teach them the meaning of true evil!"

Leo looked down at his hands. They were encased in heavy, black steel gauntlets. He stood up, the sheer weight of a massive suit of spiked armor shifting on his shoulders. He wasn't playing the game. He was in the game. But something was desperately wrong. Overlord-Raising-Hell.rar

He was sitting on a throne of jagged, black stone. It was cold, bleeding a faint, dark mist that pooled around his feet. "For the Master!" a shrill voice shrieked. "That's the spirit, Sire