Ave dominus nox

Another moment's introspection, as he paused for his warriors to gather, another slip back in time: once more to the great halls of the Vastitas Victris and the Night Lords fleet, once more to the side of his master, black-feathered and veiled, leaning upon the Vulture Lectern to address the brothers. Such reminiscing gripped Sahaal more and more often, and at times the vividity of the visions scared him — so convincing was their colour, so remarkable their detail. At times he feared he was going mad.

DEAR GOD WHY THEY NEED SUCH DETAILED ARMOR? IS WAR SOMEKIND OF RUNWAY FOR THIS HELLA EXPENSIVE INVITRO BABYS?

Anyways, here my two more dear silly cuties, the render is greedy to ask for bc i will refuse to render any kind of freaking metal