Tribal
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A darkly ornate depiction of a crucifix bursting forth from the eye sockets and jaw of a broken skull. Backed by gothic swirls, chains and blood, the fragility of the human soul is laid bare.
A nuevo-gothic classic, taking our Tribal Wrap format and reinventing it. This asymmetrical design comprising of skulls emerging from within architectural carved patterns is sure to win an army of followers.
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Through the tattered and torn fabric of his death robes, the Grim Reapers grotesque face peers out from the shadow, cold and unmoving with sunken eyes that have seen an eternity. The fabric of time wears thin.
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Elegance in the darkest moments shines its black light through the gloom. An organic design portraying death as a beautifully detailed skull and life as the scrolling leaves that surround and reclaim it.
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Dont hate the player, cos this players got game! Level the hell up and plug yourself directly into the system. Grab your virtual mortality headset and standby to console the Grim Reaper after you majorly kick his a$$...
Dont hate the player, cos this players got game! Level the hell up and plug yourself directly into the system. Grab your virtual mortality headset and standby to console the Grim Reaper after you majorly kick his a$$...
Dont hate the player, cos this players got game! Level the hell up and plug yourself directly into the system. Grab your virtual mortality headset and standby to console the Grim Reaper after you majorly kick his a$$...
Dont hate the player, cos this players got game! Level the hell up and plug yourself directly into the system. Grab your virtual mortality headset and standby to console the Grim Reaper after you majorly kick his a$$...
Dont hate the player, cos this players got game! Level the hell up and plug yourself directly into the system. Grab your virtual mortality headset and standby to console the Grim Reaper after you majorly kick his a$$...
Dont hate the player, cos this players got game! Level the hell up and plug yourself directly into the system. Grab your virtual mortality headset and standby to console the Grim Reaper after you majorly kick his a$$...
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Through the tattered and torn fabric of his death robes, the Grim ReaperÆs grotesque face peers out from the shadow, cold and unmoving with sunken eyes that have seen an eternity. The fabric of time wears thin.
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Sent down by the Gods of Rock to seduce you with her heavy vibes, the angel of rock 'n' roll's musical crest.
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