One more to go.
This seems counterproductive.
For the first time, for the last time, let’s kill some zombies.
I hate Gummi missions. Truly, I do.
Just taking a nice stroll through “Kingdom Hearts” hell.
The plot thickens! (I think…)
Eye-catching attacks, you say?
How did Sora become second fiddle to Hercules?
Music video time!
A primer, one might say.
I have no regrets.
And here’s the episode where I die. A lot.
This is strangest session of Seven Minutes in Heaven ever.
I refuse this premise.
AJ’s soulless eyes terrify me.
Which, of course, was followed by a weirder night.
It’s been a weird day.
Being good for all the wrong reasons.
A new home!
I regret nothing.
I think I can use a bow better in real life.
It didn’t long to find more death, did it?
I assume this is only the beginning of all the death that’s yet to come.
‘Vampyr’ intrigues with its fascinating morality system — and then frustrates with everything eles
We got the girl in the end, and that’s all that matters, right?