Fear me mortals, for I am the Anointed, the favoured Son of Chaos, the Scourge of the World. The armies of the gods rally behind me, and it is by my will and by my sword that your weakling nations shall fall.

Tuesday, 28 July 2015

Footsteps of Doom



The Footsteps of Doom,
Hark, do you hear them?
Sweet chime of Marble,
Echoing from ridge to ridge.




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