Once upon a time in the Dimensional Tower...
About a thousand energetic corpses were diligently trying to catch a handsome, innocent, suave, and very friendly lone human. All were riding, worthy of the Rohirr-something charge!
"Stop fleeing, foolish ghoul! Accept your doom already!" Their leader screamed.
"Nope! Go fuck yourself!" Josh kindly replied.
Josh could only sigh under his bronze helmet. How had this even happened? His cover was still fine, and yet he still had to run for his life?! How would they react if they knew he was human?!
Josh had great confidence in his abilities as a one-man army, but this was pushing it quite a lot. The main issue was the Boss. With a weaker enemy, he could overpower them and redirect their attacks, but not this guy.
"You deadbeats! Show a little enthusiasm!" shouted the smelly ghoul as it glared at its minions that were a distance away from it. They shuddered as they faked excitement.
