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Thrown into Dimensions

Locked inside an Endless Corridors of

Ruined planetary stations

Watching as Phobos disappears

From the Skies

Lost Satellite hovers over the Hell Itself.

Buried in the Depths of the Wrecked

Research Complex.

Descent into Meat Chopper,

Infested by daemonic hordes

Struggling through the Maze of Vile Creatures

Inhuman Mutations

Carnivorous Cruds

Struggling through the steaming stench of rotting meat

The charge of plasma gun tears apart putrefied limbs

Moving through distraught with murder and dismemberment

Torn to pieces again

Reaky corpse of the Flux Guardian