As he ran across the pitch black sand, Joseph was aware of several shouts of surprise interspersed with seemingly muffled explosions. Before he could ponder more, the sand in front of him exploded, cutting off his view of Deric and Patty.
Ominous laughter filled the area as Joseph gritted his...
Joseph’s expression hardened beneath his mask; the bitter cold around him summoning memories of a different battle and a different hell hole.
Closing his eyes, the Jester concentrated his thoughts.
If you can hear me, I know this is a big ask, but...
Reopening his eyes, Joseph looked around...
Actually, the only thing that wasn't stolen at the Louvre's Apollo Gallery is the Regent Diamond, figure no one would take it because something to do with a curse.