Thanks ever so much for watching my work—it truly means the world to me.
With gratitude,
~ Guttasolis ~
Writer of light, shadow, and the stories between
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I hope you enjoy my works at least half as much as I enjoyed planning and making them. Their whole reason of existence is to bring joy… All my prompts are free for anyone to use and change however you want.
The Golden Legion
In the distant heights where the heavens touch the edge of night, the golden Legion stands eternal, a gilded bulwark against the encroaching dark. These battle angels, draped in heavy armor of gold and white marble, are as beautiful as they are terrifying. Their blonde hair cascades down like rays of the setting sun, but it is the massive weapons they bear that draw the eye—blades and hammers, forged not just to kill, but to obliterate.
The Golden Legion
In the distant heights where the heavens touch the edge of night, the golden Legion stands eternal, a gilded bulwark against the encroaching dark. These battle angels, draped in heavy armor of gold and white marble, are as beautiful as they are terrifying. Their blonde hair cascades down like rays of the setting sun, but it is the massive weapons they bear that draw the eye—blades and hammers, forged not just to kill, but to obliterate.