The car screeched into a gravel lot. A small, three-eyed goblin wearing a "Manager" nametag approached them. "Welcome to the Abyss-Stop. For the low price of all your Stamina and a small portion of your Soul, I can offer you a shortcut to the Neon Desert."
But as the sun set over a horizon made of literal liquid fire, Scott turned up the radio. "Best road trip ever?" Monster.Prom.3.Monster.Roadtrip.v0.26-GOG.rar
"We've got plenty of Soul!" Scott cheered, flexing. "I found some extra in the glove box next to the jumper cables." The car screeched into a gravel lot