Miami: Vice City Inferno
The year are burning in Miami. A tide of violence has engulfed the city, turning streets into death traps. You're a fresh-faced lawman, thrown into the heart.
The suffocating air is stifling, and the drenched streets can't mask the corruption festering beneath the surface. You'll need to channel your knowledge if you want to survive this living nightmare.
Uncover a scheme that extends from the swanky casinos to the powerful figures of power.
You'll face down ruthless criminals, navigate a treacherous underworld, and strike alliances with questionable characters.
Satan's Edge
Legend whispers of an eerie coastline where the waves crash against jagged rocks with a ferocity that chills the soul. This is the Satan's Edge, a place of whispers of dread and ghastly beauty.
- Ebony crests dance upon the turbid waters, reflecting a sky that is often cloaked in a perpetual dusk.
- Seabirds skitter across the surface, their cryptic calls echoing through the oppressive stillness.
- Ghostly structures peek from the shoreline, whispering of a lost civilization.
Dare you embark on this journey? The Devil's Coastline calls to you, but remember, once you enter this domain, there may be no escape.
Sin & Surf '666
Dig it, dudes and dudettes! Prepare for Sin & Surf '666, the craziest beach bash this side of the grave. We're talking ripping sea monsters, chicks in devil horns, and a soundtrack that'll melt your face.
This ain't your mama's soiree. We're talking liquid fire, acid rock, and a whole lotta wicked fun. If you dare, then meet us at Sin & Surf '666!
You won't want to miss it
Neon Nights, Dark Desires
The urban sprawl pulses with a feverish energy. A thousand pulsating lights cast long silhouettes on the slick streets. Luring you into the neon glare, whispers simmer like a cauldron bursting to boil over. Tonight's cycle of nights promises pleasure. Are you brave enough to venture the unknown?
A haze of desperation hangs heavy in the humidity. Down every dimly lit street offers a fragment of something dangerous. You can feel the urgency in the rhythm of the city. Dive headfirst into the concrete jungle?
The dark waits, and so do they.
Blood on Ocean Drive
The Miami sun beat down fiercely on the asphalt, turning Ocean Drive into a shimmering mirage. Tourists flocked to the sidewalk cafes, eager for a taste of the city's vibrant energy. But beneath the surface of this tropical paradise lurked a darker reality. A crimson stain, stark against the bleached white sand, pointed the scene of a gruesome crime. The air was thick with the scent of saltwater, but it couldn't mask the metallic tang of blood. A police officer, his face stern, stood guard over the corpse. The investigation was just beginning, and the puzzle remained unsolved. Whispers of a violent struggle spread like wildfire through the crowded streets, casting a shadow of fear over Ocean Drive's usual joy. read more
Swamp Saints & Snappers
A murky mire lay silent beneath the humid sun. Dragonflies danced above the still pond, and a lone cypress tree stood sentinel, its roots twisting into the muddy bottom. This was their realm, a space where the boundaries between worlds blurred. Here, mythical legends whispered on the wind, tales of fearsome alligators and angelic beings whose feathers graced the moonlit sky.
Some say that these angels, banished from their celestial realm, found refuge in this untamed corner of Earth. Others claim the alligators are guardians, bound to keep watch over these hallowed grounds. Whatever the truth, one thing remains certain: where there are alligators, there could also be angels.