A plague has come to Gravenville
Pray it doesn't find you
Some places are built to confine the body. Other places are built to attract strange, otherworldly spirits.
The Walls of Judgment introduces two grim new locations:
A prison where no one can hear you scream.
The church where you may hide from your nightmares.
Behind the iron bars and the locked doors, mortals wait, pace, and pray. Mortals are unaware they are prey.
In the prison, isolation and routine can drive you mad. If you doubt this truth, ask inmate Kyle, who has been in prison serving a sentence extending into the afterlife.
In the church, faith is tested. Most win, most of the time. Others are less fortunate. Justice may be blind… and fear can stare straight through you
Check out The Walls of Judgement DLC today! Happy haunting
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