Warhost Grey

It was a long night for the wolf, one he wouldn't soon be forgetting. Slipping out of bed so as not to wake his sleeping Goddess, Grey grabbed his mace and head outside. Some pleasure killing was in order. Still overcome with the thoughts of his mate finally bearing him a litter of strong, god like children, destined for battle and upholding the future of the Slys, Grey could only see taking over another nation as a means to get out some of the excitement, as well as provide a hearty feast of souls for his love.

"Today will be a good day.." He muttered in a rather happy tone to himself. Looking back at his castle, and in the direction of the room where the Goddess slept, he smiled and carried on his way, Earth Smasher in hand.
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So I had this urge to just go all out on my friend's sona, aaand... this was the result. Personally, I think it's my best yet.
And if a single comment is directed at the mace looking weird, I'll hide it. I am aware that it doesn't look right and I'm in no way looking for critiques.

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