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Beastmen are not aggressive. For the most part they hate war. However, an unusual occurrence among their tribes is the birth of younglings whose spirit differs from most. They don't like war, they love war, they live for war. Their souls burn, their spirits are those of warriors, poets of the battlefield. Elite among them are the marksmen. These beasts shoot to live and live to shoot. They are gifted with wings - mark of their new kind, nameless and dammed, lost of their origin, lost of their future in blood-red mist, forever soldiers of an Unspeakable God.
Music for this art : Rotting Christ —Athanati Este
Music for this art : Rotting Christ —Athanati Este
Category Artwork (Traditional) / Fantasy
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