On a cold winter morning in the time before the light in flames of death's eternal reign we ride towards the fight. and the darkness is falling down and the times are tough all right. The sound of evil laughter falls around the world tonight.
_ Dragonforce
Waldemar is C me
he isnt a horse just sorta bulit like one
on another note fire has forgotten anatomy*dies
Also tired to make it look like it was really hot by trying to draw sweating but blargh , I have zero pen pressure so pretty much everything Is messed