It destroys, it slices, it dices!
It destroys, it slices, it dices!
“War To Zen! Awesome True Goodnight!”
This isn’t what I meant when I said Heat Death!
If a centaur wore pants…
For Conquest, you first need Control.
Ah, how far away the ideal world!
Blessed be, Lady Isyria.
Maybe everything face-up