‘Omen, omen.’
-Haizum Highlight
Outside of the enigmatic “Incomplete Store” our hero Haizum waits behind a gloomy tree.
An impossibly huge army of MIMICS emerges from the store and none of them like their bodies.
Haizum is petrified; these mimics will devour human society in the blink of an aeon.
In a bid to save demon+human relations, Haizum stumbles out in front of the mimic army.
Clutching his PNEUMA JETPACK, Haizum begs the mimics to spare humanity from total death.
The mimic army laughs and surrounds Haizum.
Crying tears of time immemorial, our Haizum pulls out his “Demonic Calculator” and scoffs.
Time freezes as the mimics apply clown makeup to the funniest zealots.
Stalling for time Haizum sighs as the mimics grin; eventually death changes all into corruption.
‘Our fated Omener’s sacrifice mustn't be in vain’
-Amdukias Morningside
-Haizum Highlight
Outside of the enigmatic “Incomplete Store” our hero Haizum waits behind a gloomy tree.
An impossibly huge army of MIMICS emerges from the store and none of them like their bodies.
Haizum is petrified; these mimics will devour human society in the blink of an aeon.
In a bid to save demon+human relations, Haizum stumbles out in front of the mimic army.
Clutching his PNEUMA JETPACK, Haizum begs the mimics to spare humanity from total death.
The mimic army laughs and surrounds Haizum.
Crying tears of time immemorial, our Haizum pulls out his “Demonic Calculator” and scoffs.
Time freezes as the mimics apply clown makeup to the funniest zealots.
Stalling for time Haizum sighs as the mimics grin; eventually death changes all into corruption.
‘Our fated Omener’s sacrifice mustn't be in vain’
-Amdukias Morningside
Category Poetry / Fantasy
Species Equine (Other)
Size 202 x 230px
File Size 2.01 MB
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