Ariontus may have had made a blundered choice in voicing his claimed glory, angering the Blood God a being sent to a strange hell like no other... Though, he managed to make friends with a rather shy equine creature, making a living himself. Though,
Sky. Pretty clouds. Pretty flying equines. A small town with rather strong looking buildings coming towards him rather fast. “Yep… I am now in Hell.” Ariontus thought,
Sky. Pretty clouds. Pretty flying equines. A small town with rather strong looking buildings coming towards him rather fast. “ Yep… I am now in Hell. ”
That ending!
I lost my shit at that
A death korps of kreig guardsmen would agree