Wild, dark times are rumbling toward us, and the prophet who wishes to write a new apocalypse will have to invent entirely new beasts, and beasts so terrible that the ancient animal symbols of St. John will seem like cooing doves and cupids in comparison.
Wild, dark times are rumbling toward you, you fucker. Get ready.
You have no idea...
. We are giving this guy one last time to repay his debts. It turns out that he didn't use tor as much as he'd make you believe...