End Time!
“You! You! How could you be so cruel?” Cybele, the goddess, enters the darkroom and yell with pain in her eyes.Zeus, the greek God, take a sip from his mild drink. Then, he turn...
“You! You! How could you be so cruel?” Cybele, the goddess, enters the darkroom and yell with pain in her eyes.Zeus, the greek God, take a sip from his mild drink. Then, he turn...
A scorching wind howled through the wasteland. Passing through husks of blown-out buildings. Curving around metallic skeletons of fallen war machines. Yet it didn’t ruffle a single hair on Shiva’s head. He strode forward...
Freyja sat atop Hliðskjálf, decked out in Valhallan finery, a tankard of ale in one hand. The ripples in the ale would be a cause for panic had she not already accepted her fate....
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