Hellm
In the ruins of The Final War, only dust and ash remain, undead roam as if insulting the living, while unliving legions of metal purge organic life, a testament to humanities ingenuity for innovation, an irony for destruction.
In the ruins of The Final War, only dust and ash remain, undead roam as if insulting the living, while unliving legions of metal purge organic life, a testament to humanities ingenuity for innovation, an irony for destruction.