The bullet gleams with molten scales etched into its leaden surface, veins of crimson fire pulsing beneath, as if a dragon's heart beats within. Its tip sharpens to fangs, trailing wisps of acrid smoke that scorch the air. When fired, it streaks like a comet's tail, burrowing through draconic hide with ravenous hunger, unraveling scales in fiery unraveling.
These sliders set site audio only, so you can mix against Discord and other apps (phone volume still caps everything).