It is said that on the darkest night of the year, the skies will fill with the whispers of the cephalopods.
As the stars align and the moon is new, the giant spiders of the underworld will rise.
The people will cower in fear as the eight-legged horrors march across the land, their eyes glowing like lanterns in the dark.
You are a brave adventurer, armed with nothing but a flashlight and a can of spray cheese.
Will you be prepared to face the coming of Phase 4, or will you succumb to the Cephalopod Uprising?
Or will you Abandon All Hope and flee the city?