In a world where the skies were perpetually painted in hues of burnt orange and charred red, the people lived in a state of constant hunger.
The air was filled with the savory scent of sizzling meat, a reminder that the gods of the land had ordained a life of unending pepperoni.
Our story begins in the city of Bologna Heights, where the citizens were known to sacrifice their taste buds to the altar of pepperoni.
Join us on a journey that will take you to the depths of Pepperoni Bottoms, a land of endless meaty wonder and Cured Delights.
But be warned, traveler, the path ahead is fraught with Gouda-filled perils and Brie-filled betrayals.