Ruiner2017
5 out of 5 stars
The wildfire in your grey matter swirls and blazes in unmitigated pain. You can't feel control of your own body, just a driving, pounding force to keep progressing forward as your blood-soaked sneakers squish through the trail of viscera you just laid down. The intangible fire forms into three words you see over and over and over. KILL THE BOSS is the only thing you understand . You holster your Ruiner pistol to…