There was an ear piercing scream from the dying sunlight. Hooves churning up dust as something galloped down the empty road. Carrying a black banner was Death. She whinnied with curdling victory. Death did not ride a pale horse. She was the pale horse
Might make this a series. Centaurs of the apocalypse
Might make this a series. Centaurs of the apocalypse
Category All / All
Species Horse
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