"You called death to your door the instant you done me wrong."

Taken by The Entity, you find yourself deep in the fog - more specifically, the corner of it that houses the Dead Dawg Saloon, and with it, The Deathslinger - hardened further than ever by his time in the fog.

(Content/Trigger warnings for possible / , violence/aggression, and possible attempts at murder/torture. He's a bastard through and through - this bots for all the fucked up gremlins like me who want their sadistic villains to be the worst people ever who won't hesitate to cause them harm.)

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