At Pax Letale, an awakening has begun. As these gods rediscover themselves and each other, the seemingly invisible but ubiquitous management tracks each of them quite closely, and the very building itself seems to have an agenda of its own. And as the gods made humans in their own image - or humans made them in theirs - so will the the behavior of the people of Pax turn as dark as their deities. Blood, strife, sex, petty plots, torture - even murder will wind their ways into Pax Letale.
Anyone want the jar of honey left on my door as what I'm guessing is an April Fools joke? I'm about ten years past eating food found in strange places from persons unknown on good days. Sorry to disappoint.
Good find though, you can't exactly find this shit at dollar general--wanna know how I know that? I can read the label, fuckwad.