The creepy crawlers lead the way, creating a slimy path for the creatures of the underworld that follow. We watch from afar as an army of unworldly beings process through the heavy night air, transfixed by the steam that rises from their shoulders and the molten lava that flows from their soles; burning their footprints into the horror-tainted soil. We want to run, but we have lost control of our minds and our hypnosis draws us to the beasts. Where are they going? What do they seek? We find ourselves stepping in line and our feet slowly begun to ooze lava.
Where are we going and what do we seek? Come with us. Find out.