On a foggy summer's night, a miner, who was a regular trader at his local village had vanished from his swampy filth hut never to be seen again (At least, as a person).

Twelve days had passed and the villagers began to make rumours and silly old tales about what could have happened that night. They found out the truth soon enough as a massive slimy bastard rose from the swamps and slaughtered them all one by one!

Known as Slimer, this ferociously vile creature wanders the swamps at night, consuming everything it hates. And that's just about anything that moves. Be careful when wandering in the dark swamps. Very Careful. So careful that you avoid going near them at all.