the rain stops; the city is shrouded in mist, but the sky is something else - a thousand miles of crystal clear ice, with a million pinpricks of lights frozen in their dance across the heavens.
Monday
daily dose of : gratituous violence
Space Marine Dreadnaught performing a particularly brutal synch kill on an Eldar Banshee : grab, crush, and fire up those flamethrowers. Die xeno scum! =p Anyone willing to play DoW with me??? I lack gaming partners =p
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