an300
an300
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13th Sep 2018
13th Sep 2018
And upon dark soils sits the metal fortress, looming over life and its kin over mind, its song and ritual whistling in the air like a discordant choir.

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  • superbroman
    superbroman
    13th Sep 2018
    this is awsome, good work!
  • superbroman
    superbroman
    13th Sep 2018
    AACKKK I PRESS WRONG VOTE BUTTON :(