Date: 8/2/2017
By SleepWalker
I was a bloody thirsty tyrant in this medieval world. And I'd enter it through a portal, I remember when I did, the towns people were like "Oh shit it's him, run away". They all started running and I ran too, but I'm certain they were all smiling. Anyway, for some reason I was only hunting one specific group of people, The Dobermen (I guess they were from Dober). I killed one guy via throat slitting and those not from Dober were like "Oh yeah, why were we running?". Then I left.