The Letters of Deliverance
The year is 2092
And in the world is something new
A man has made himself immortal
Within a land that's far from normal
He stands as awful oddity
With all his bastard progeny
A hundred fifty six his age
Beyond the years of any sage
His spirit lacks in wisdom whole
He thinks that he is in control
And yet tonight I reap his soul
And in the world is something new
A man has made himself immortal
Within a land that's far from normal
He stands as awful oddity
With all his bastard progeny
A hundred fifty six his age
Beyond the years of any sage
His spirit lacks in wisdom whole
He thinks that he is in control
And yet tonight I reap his soul


Comments16
I can swing the scythe at spawn, but I get reset if I do it anywhere near the people?
Art is nice, but I'll wait to rate the game properly in case the author uploads a fixed version
Fun nonetheless, nice work!