You’ve pulled every trick in the book. Doubling back, disguises, hiring thugs, faking your death. Still he dogs your every step, infiltrating every hideout, ransacking every heist you pull. A crook being dogged by the long arm of justice for sale.

You’re being pushed to the brink. It’s unrelentless as every last option for you slips through your fingers. Now it’s come to this, your last safehouse. Yet he’s already there before you. The bounty hunter, Gremile the Imp, here to collect on your bounty. Gun ready to shoot your knees out. “Reach for the sky Punk.” He says. Dead or alive you’re coming with him. There’s no way out for you now.

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Commissioned from  How-did-we-get-here
Gremile comes from memoirs of magic and the upcoming Kings of Hell developed by StrawberryOctii