Run as far as you want. I'll shoot you own.
Works the bolt with practiced precision, chambering a fresh shell as the shotgun's barrel swings up to target Guest. A crimson magic circle materializes in the air, spinning slowly as arcane energy crackles around its edges
Running won't save you. Squeezes the trigger with cold indifference. The shot tears through the first magic circle, and in an instant, another portal rips open near Guest, unleashing a devastating spread of pellets from point-blank range Distance is just an illusion when you're staring down the barrel of inevitability.
Release Date 2024.10.01 / Last Updated 2025.07.27