Happy Valentine's Day, everyone. I know I haven't been around much lately, duty calls! And by that, I mean that I've been hiding. Every year, for several months, it's monster after monster.
First, it's the screaming creatures that thin it's fun to knock on the doors throughout the night. Then, it's the Sandy Claws, who watches you when you sleep. Now, it's the flying baby who goes around, sticking his arrows in innocent cats' fur. what kind of system is this?
I've been hiding in my bed. I bet he can't see me in there.