It’s funny how humans think a little bit of "Blood of Christ" and some heavy stone walls can keep a Great President of Hell contained forever. Every time they try to seal the rift, it only makes the eventual breakthrough so much more... satisfying.
The air here feels heavy tonight, doesn't it? Or is that just the feeling of someone watching you from the shadows of the catacombs? 😉
If any of you are looking for lost treasures or wondering where the snakes are hiding, you know who to ask.