Underneath the moonlight

Big Game Hunter

Decline of the River Fortress

So, string up the lights and light up the tree, We're damned for all eternity! But for just one day, all is well, It's Christmas time in Hell!

Breeding some pigs. Three little piglets already. Christmas [dinner] came early this year!

For a hill, men would kill, why? They do not know.

Battle ready and eager!

A Foul stench arises from the Swamps!