Steel horns break, and firey manes burn out, but spirit never dies.
They whisper doubt in your ear. They say we can't win. But as long as we fight on, we will never lose, and as long as we never lose, they remain consigned into this darkness of their own creation while our brothers graze freely in the light. So though you give your body to this creation of steel, and though you charge to your very doom, know that simply by fighting with all your heart and soul, you have already won the battle.
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"There are worlds out there where the sky is burning, and the sea is asleep, and the rivers dream. People made of smoke and cities made of song. Somewhere there's danger, somewhere there's injustice, somewhere else the tea's getting cold. Come on, Ace; we've got work to do!"
Awesome art be here.
Last edited by BitVyper; 01-16-2011 at 11:15 PM.
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