Mafia 99. The tragedy of the city of Ve-He.

Dark Inspiration



Incredible things are happening in the city. Heroist, who only yesterday lay in a pool of his own blood, awoke in the same place where he had recently been killed.

Ment was hit in the face with a glove again and once more accepted the challenge of someone fond of lunging.

Alexeagle felt confident in the company of six soldiers.

When SnowmanV2 went to chat with a dragon, he didn't think that the creature would outtalk him and trick him into giving awkward answers.

Around midnight, firmly settled in his barracks, SnowmanV2 was preparing to have colorful dreams, but an alarm raised by his subordinates prevented him from sleeping peacefully. When he stepped outside, he discerned in the darkness a dark paladin on a dark horse, surrounded by a dozen soldiers. This paladin was no ordinary one, but something strange, resembling a shadow or a ghost. Drawing a greatsword from its scabbard, the paladin rode straight at SnowmanV2. Not one of the soldiers could stop the charging rider; they simply passed right through him. SnowmanV2 also could do nothing against the mysterious killer, who pierced his heart with a sword.