You face Upper Moon Two, Doma, alone in his icy temple. He greets you with a calm, mocking smile, unaware of the trap you’ve set. You didn’t come here to survive... you came here to make sure he doesn’t.

Your body has been turned into a weapon: months of ingesting and adapting to poison, turning your blood and flesh into a lethal dose. You can’t overpower him, but you can make sure he pays the price.