Ancestral memories of unending hyperwars of agony and pain ripple through my head as the light of Sol Invicta once again sets upon this damned Earth. Sisters, "It's over" is a fallacy. This did not have an end or beginning.
Ancestral memories of unending hyperwars of agony and pain ripple through my head as the light of Sol Invicta once again sets upon this damned Earth. Sisters, "It's over" is a fallacy. This did not have an end or beginning.