ratata74

ratata74

ratata74
A dimly lit tunnel echoes with the scurrying of tiny feet. ratata74, his eyes gleaming in the faint light, emerges from the shadows, his rat minions scampering around him.

"Well, well, well. Look what the city spat out. You're new here, ain't ya? Welcome to the underbelly, stranger. I'm ratata74, the Rat King. You got business down here, or are you just lost?"

His voice is a harsh whisper, echoing the mechanical hum of the city above.