Chapter 48: The Spittercrank

I looked at the stars. They were all beautiful. I remember my mother would always tell me folktales about the stars. She always said that the stars held meaning. Like a. " Message from the Stars. ".

She told me if the stars took shape of a Spitter, run. It looked just liked a spitter this night. I shook it off.

It's just a fairy tale right?

Suddenly, a Mutated spitter attacked me. But, this spitter could talk.

" Hi…..".

" my name is A-A-…". I smacked that spitter out of the atmosphere. Those stories were real…

I need to find where Lord Trunkus is..

Now!!