In a land beyond the north winds.. The clangor of swords died away. The shouting of the slaughter was hushed, silence reigned over the red-stained snow, he raised himself upright, then, his muscles sore, his armor and skin torn in a dozen places, he turned and a sudden sick weariness assailed him...he turned away from the trampled, scarlet-painted expanse, and the glare of the sun cut his eyes like a knife, a few steps he took.. and the glare was suddenly dimmed.. the Black Colossus stood before him.

Header Illustration by Sanjulian (Manuel Perez Clemente)

Black Colossus is following

Black Colossus is not following anyone.