TaintedMetal

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

"Karmoz is getting anxious, and impatient." Manik spoke to Valefar. He had gone into the air in search of his Lord, who had just left the premises of the Gordon family residence.

He learned from Valefar about Chance's final reunion with his family, a reunion that mirrored his return from the great war, but this was an actual moment of saying goodbye after his death, after his spirit now became a part of the Hellfire Arm Showdown due to certain features the Gunsmith had.

How Chance got into the Hellfire Arm was anti-climactic to a degree, as the smokey light projection of him instantly evaporated into thin air, before moving towards the cylinder of the Arm.

"For a human I've never saw beyond his final moments, he seemed quite the character." Manik said. "Not like other humans, in addition to his friends."

Road to a Fight