You are Sir Snake, the noble knight. After vanquishing the Demon Lord Gastronious you began your long journey home. Looking over the endless green fields before you can't help but feel an itch in the back of your mind. The final whispers of the wicked Gastronious...

"You win today, my armoured foe, parading noble goals.

But next time you drop those battle britches… say goodbye to your bowls!"

Suddenly, a shooting pain pierces through your guts. Blood spills from your mouth as you fall to your knees. You catch your breath as the squirming mass of discharge bolts away and vanishes into the horizon. You grip your weapon, readying yourself against Gastronious's final trick.

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Dedicated to my brother, Jake, who's appendix nearly burst.

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Music/SFX:

Atelier Magicae

Riria/Ririsaurus

Tile Set:

Anokolisa


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