Of the fifth Godhand
Misery shall descend now
As
Light is Not Good.
Too big to be called
A sword - it was more like a
Slab of raw iron.
Young mercenaries Dark pasts, but still
Nakama Enjoy while you can.
Towards an elf isle
Across the seas they travel
Oh shit tentacles
Miura writes so slowly
Lazy japanese mangaka is lazy
No new chapter
This world is fucked up Who would want to call this home?
Let's ask the Behelit.
Miura's mind is
Fucked up past recognition.
Read on to see how.
Guts is so badass.
He swings around that huge sword
Like it's a pillow.
I wish that
Casca Had not been
raped by
Griffith.
She's annoying now.
Oh, dear Miura,
Please get the group to Elfhelm,
We cannot take it.
God, I hate Griffith,
And how he became
Femto He scares me shitless.
