Control
A tiny shadow darts through the cobblestone cracks of the city’s underbelly, whiskers twitching at the scent of burnt oil and stale breadcrumbs. This is no ordinary rodent—its claws gleam with stolen alchemical resin, a shimmering coat of makeshift armor fused from scrap metal and discarded gears. It navigates labyrinthine sewers with maps etched in its instincts, a smuggler-kingpin of the forgotten tunnels, trading in secrets nibbled from parchment and pilfered clockwork trinkets. The guilds above ground whisper of the "Ironwhisker," a myth, a nuisance, a thief who slips through traps like water, leaving only the echo of a defiant squeak and the absence of your best-laid plans.
Description
Charge ahead, growing mightier with every stride to unleash devastating strikes upon your foes. Adversaries split between brute warriors bound to melee clashes and cunning marksmen who hurl lethal projectiles from afar. Each mission’s climax reveals a pulsating arcane sphere—shatter it to unleash a portal back to sanctuary before the battlefield claims you as its own.
