Moonlight drips on crooked graves, the night air reeks of old decay. A giant ghoul... he heaves, he grunts, he moans your name in a thousand ways. Wheels roll over shattered stone—each crunch a vow that you're not alone. 'Cause the Plague Reaper Wagon... never forgets. And tomorrow, ... You might be next.
Comes with base supported and unsupported wagon model.
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