Paul Gerrard 的梦幻世界
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Kronos+ H$ m" B. i5 X: b
% C6 Z6 C3 r+ p% \+ Q'The birth ground of Kronos , Kronos control's the plants and the earth , partly nature, partly mythical thought form'
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Birth of a Soldier
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Depiction of the birth of a butterflysoldier, she is born from the earth via the trees. Each tree contains an embryo of a soldier, born when needed.
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- l) x, e" `- L; j- rDecayed Hern
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'This is a world where the dead machines are common place, so much so that they are part of the landscape, wordshiped and revered as icons of the past, in the same way as Stonehenge and Easter Island is today'
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5 p1 m+ Z5 C2 C& P0 t6 gMetal Skin Gaurds
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- ~1 K; L6 {& [0 j o/ \# c'How dare they walk among our dead !!, they'll pay for that with their lives'
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Spark of Life
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' These creatures have a symboyotic relationship with the swamplands, they are as much a part of the landscape as oxygen is to human survival. The swamp lands have been polluted and abused but these creatures of old hold on to life, as the survival of the land depends on it, if they die the land dies. They have no energy or spark of life for themselves, only enough to stay alive for the land, in return the land carry's them, looks after them, protects them the best it can'
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Friends and Enemies. ~% B; S, x/ c$ k, {
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: ` V* }, s! ^0 g# g5 ~'She is the forest , the leaves and ground. As beautiful as the sunrise , as delicate as a flower, Sometimes'1 ^ \ G7 w* ]$ M0 F0 k
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# l2 i4 n3 V/ r1 P- x+ RButterfly Soldier 'Detail' 1998
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Procreators : Children of Sin2 w$ Q: O2 s$ |! F' o2 s5 m
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I stick my joy in the buildings in the homes- x; e3 ~% A! a3 P, G% E, S8 [: c$ y
The spawn spreads among them, like rust it corrodes- x' a* Q- A! e# \0 V% K5 B6 F Q
They swim with death, my children of sin
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Offspring's now kill, grow stronger within
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PATHWAYS
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REALITY WALK
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