On the desolate horizon, faceless legions march, mere pawns beneath the relentless beast’s shadow. Each step resounds like a sentence passed, every breath a fading piece of humanity. The beast’s army consumes planets and hopes alike, leaving only ash and despair. Forgotten soldiers, trapped within a merciless game, walk toward the inevitable end—where silence reigns and fire devours all that remains in its path.
כמו
תגובה
לַחֲלוֹק
Samir Sultan
מחק תגובה
האם אתה בטוח שברצונך למחוק את התגובה הזו?