dhw / auth / tw / ig
In her single metasphere are bound the records of every Ætheric transaction since the time of Azor.
The vast network of predation on Jund has actually caused some strange creatures to adapt to being eaten.
“The volcanic winds make a maze of the skies of Jund. If we mean to invade, we must first learn their invisible paths.”
Grixis is a world of death, darkness, undead, hatred, envy, and a lot of other bad things.