Review: Toward the Throne – Midnight
Come bask in this blackened French atmosphere.
Come bask in this blackened French atmosphere.
If better never comes, this will have been good enough.
For those whose dreams want them dead.
And here I thought it was a deadly laser.
I’m with Hér[éditaire].
He’s the best he is at what he—oh, wait, wrong Wolverine!
Shush! I’m listening to the silent part of the song!
Grab a pint, these Brits have riffs for days.
I promise there are no Final Fantasy 7 spoilers in here, but I thought really hard about it.
I’m not sure how you could even see an eclipse from behind.