by Azathoth » Sat Aug 04, 2007 7:06 pm
*since he has shrunk quite a bit now, the ropes holding him to the tree fall off. He thinks about running away, but can only stare in horror as the changes continue to reshape his body*
"Being... turned... into... a..." are the only words he manages to mumble.
Over the centuries, mankind has tried many ways of combating the forces of evil...prayer, fasting, good works and so on. Up until Doom, no one seemed to have thought about the double-barrel shotgun. Eat leaden death, demon...