Control
Beneath creaking floorboards and flickering torchlight, a nimble shadow darts—a mouse with ink-dark fur and eyes like twin embers, its paws whispering across stone. This is no ordinary vermin; tales swirl among tavern drunks of a creature who slips through locked doors, steals secrets from velvet-draped chambers, gnaws through iron chains with teeth sharper than betrayal. Some call it a pest. Others, a spy. The guildmasters offer chests of gold for its capture, never guessing the truth: it answers to no crown, no coin. It moves for the thrill of the maze, the pulse of the hunt, a living riddle wrapped in velvet and claws. Cross its path, and you’ll find your pockets lighter, your wine soured, your destiny… altered.
Description
Lock onto hostile combatants. Eliminate with extreme prejudice.
