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Once upon a millennium ago, there was a Gunsmith from Hell, and he made hellish guns with abilities that were beyond human: Hellfire Arms. Of course, using these guns required a certain price: the human soul

But a "mishap" in Hell has caused many of the Arms to drop in the east coast city of Morissey, where not everyone is exactly a saint

In this fantastical representation of 1940's America, private investigator Chance Gordon works with the city's finest in order to get the Hellfire Arms back where they belong before the human race is slaughtered by Hellfire.

Bullets will be exchanged, and bodies will hit the floor.

Drip Work

Valefar stood in front of Amato's car which was driven by the Italian man himself. Accompanying them all was the Hellfire shadow that previously gave the Hellfire telephone towards the Representative.

The shadow was infused with Amato's car, it was moving at a faster pace beyond 60. Valefar turned to see Amato not having his hands on the steering wheel: the shadow was doing the driving for him. The Representative sighed at the sight of Amato and his wife Mona remaining silent during the drive, in addition to the terror in their eyes.

Their son Marino was also having the same expression as them, although he had a large grin on his face at the sheer speed of the car at the moment, in addition to Valefar standing on top of the car's hood.

Feel the Burn