The Minions let out a deafening, bloodcurdling cheer, ready to tear down heaven and earth for their new master. Leo stepped into the rift, leaving the real world behind to conquer the digital hell he had accidentally unleashed.
The sky above wasn't the dark, cartoonish fantasy sky of the game. It was a swirling vortex of deep red and black clouds. Screams echoed from the distance, not played through speakers, but vibrating in the heavy, sulfurous air. Overlord-Raising-Hell.rar
They were Minions. Specifically, the Brown Fighters from the game. The Minions let out a deafening, bloodcurdling cheer,
A tall, withered figure floating on a glowing orb drifted out of the shadows. It was Gnarl, the ancient Minion master and advisor. The Minions let out a deafening