Now I'm happy and have much time. Time to draw, time to paint, time to drink
Greetings,
Thalzarr


An Ode to ChaosAn Ode To ChaosAn Ode to Chaos
Khorn, the blood god on his skull thrown, "how many are there?" this can not be known. He cares not weather allies or enemies lives dim, for he knows when they die, thier skulls come to him.
Then there is Slannesh, and his fallowers main belief is that there is no difference between pleasure and pain. They have felt and heard, seen to much with their eyes, now the only pleasure they feel, is in their victims death cries.
Then Uncle Nurgle, with puss in his eyes, will not be complete untill everything dies. Plauge, Influenza, sickness,
Alles klar soweit? Ich arbeite gerade an meiner Nurgle Geißel. Mal sehen wann sie online ist -du wirst es erfahren
Was machen denn die Lunar Wolves?
Lg. Adrian.
P.s Have fun at the WGT
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*a black feather lays on the ground*
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"shall i give you dis pear??"
Ehm .. and thanks for watchin'!
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Kill for the living!
Kill for the dead!
No! To hell with the livin' and the dead!
Kill for the Warmaster!
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~eye-of-terror
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"shall i give you dis pear??"
I'll draw some Lunar Wolf for you
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Kill for the living!
Kill for the dead!
No! To hell with the livin' and the dead!
Kill for the Warmaster!
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~eye-of-terror
Greetings,
Thalzarr
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Kill for the living!
Kill for the dead!
No! To hell with the livin' and the dead!
Kill for the Warmaster!
_____
~eye-of-terror
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Kill for the living!
Kill for the dead!
No! To hell with the livin' and the dead!
Kill for the Warmaster!
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