Striking without warning, the Deathjack ravenously consumes the souls of those who cross its path and leaces naught but death and destruction in its wake. The Skulls of Hate press the Deathjack into an unstoppable killing machine ever searching for fresh slaughter. The greasy smoke drenched in the charnel smell of roasting flesh and bones serbes as a potent warning. The Deathjack has arrived, and if you value your sould, you best not let its hunger find you.
1 Deathjack Helljack
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