
by StrongGhost
The gates of Hell have burst open, and the world is drowning in blood. Yet, amidst the chaos, a figure emerges—the one feared even by the spawn of the abyss. Devoid of fear or mercy, with a hovering Cross at his back and fury burning in his chest, he walks the land to purge every last demon.
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