From the bottom of the hill arrived the peasants, the bums, and the victims that all had their once great city corrupted by Maduma. A giant dust cloud blew behind the masses as they sped their way to the castle in their armed vehicles filled with mortals looking to stop this mayhem once and for all!

“DEATH TO THE DEAD, B*TCHES!” screamed an exhilarated Lavender, who was riding on the backseat of a local biker woman’s Harley.

“HUMANS!?” a Wretched soldier ...