Oh my various gods, this game is so motherfuckingly titty-puncingly frustrating. My first hour was just dying. Taking seven steps. Dying. I bought some armor. Dying. I bought Molotovs. Less dying. Hey, I can level up! Dying. Boss? Dying. Wait, another boss when I haven't beat the first? Dying. I'm level 14 now! Dying. My cleaver is +2 now! Dying. Grinding monsters I can kill easily. Unexpected dying? I can kill trolls with my wits and skill now! Unless I die. Fucking boneless birds? Nope, those guys haven't killed me yet. You ain't got no bones, bird! You're the laughingstock of the demon world. I hate everything. This game. My chicken sandwich. My rum. I hate every fucking demon, boneless bird, troll, different troll, midget troll, thudercat demon, giant church demon, preacher man demon, and paraplegic sniper in this game.
Anyone else pick it up? The doll is moe.