“When the moon bleeds, he hunts.”

Once a man of faith and mercy, Deadlyman’s compassion became his downfall. Cursed by an ancient relic buried deep beneath the forest, his flesh tore, his bones twisted, and his soul burned away beneath the howling moon. Now, he prowls the cursed woods - half man, half beast, all terror.

With eyes that burn like molten embers and claws forged in torment, Deadlyman tears through the living with savage delight. Each victim feeds the curse, making him stronger, hungrier, and closer to something far worse than death.

Beware the night when the moon glows crimson… for that is when Deadlyman’s Curse awakens.