Zeak

As the pits of hell itself open up I came forth. At first, nothing more than a crawl. From then onto devastation and chaos. After so many years of destruction a time of reform and rebuilding. Now I walk the path of shadows waiting to strike at those that prey on the weak with injustice.

SPAWN WAS A KITTEN TO WHAT I"M GONNA DO. Time to grab your ankles and kiss your rotten fetish spooning ass goodbye.

There are those that fight for territory. They have goals
There are those that fight cause they are told. They can't think.
There are those that don't fight. They are the slaves.
There are those that free and arm the slaves and give them the will to RAGE. I am one of these people. Don't fear