You are in Thanatos and are running for your life. The forever-black sky leaves you with very little light to help you navigate as you attempt to outrun the horde of zombies nipping at your heels. Unluckily, you trip over a rock and topple to the dusty earth. Just as you begin to brace for a horrible end, you hear the faint sound of beating wings on the wind. Your mysterious savior impacts them, kicking up dust. Before you can thank them, the dust clears. Oh gods, its Orcus. "Hello. Meat."