Grim Dawn.

One moment you’re dying on the gallows, the next you’re fighting the tongue of a long dead god trying to reclaim it’s appropriated flesh.

And the stakes only get higher from there for the DLCs.

I should make a game and then say that it’s not available for purchase by CIS white males.

Crow the rich!

Mmm… liquid smoke.

Do not attempt. I’m a professional.

A slice of american cheese on the bun first, dog, then chili mustard ketchup relish. And then the spice.

Whaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaat?

One of America’s most popular songs is about eldritch gods living under the Appalachian Mountains.

We’ve all been there…

Snow Ape.

Of course they’ll be used for “recreational purposes”. How do they think museums are supposed to work?

The most normal person in America.

Love him.

Embrace it. The chaos is part the cyberpunk form.

Going a bit blue for thanksgiving I see.

Only works heterosexually.

If it’s a lady-lovin’-lady bassist, then that is the norm.

Latrine!

CockBlockBot 9000 over here trying to stifle that O’brien swag.

No Plok? They both suck.

Analog chorus pedal.

And then there’s Magenta.