elon and his 300 remaining loyal attendants stand alone in the ruins of their fortress against the upcoming onslaught known only as "the world cup". the barbaric football hooligans ride into town, millions upon millions, as their dread leader FIFA blows the horn. the loyalists will not last the night
- he/him
the NPC in the fifth town who says "Oh no! I dropped my keycard in the well. I sure hope nobody finds it down there and uses it to gain entrance to the old factory!"
the place where i write about what games i've been playing
schir.neocities.org/the place where i post my drawings
studio.tymoon.eu/gallery/schirif you need to contact me i can be reached on something awful
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