No Mercy for Deco

At the capital, thunder, Zinfride's plan is doomed, he thought he would win, decided it would be an easy fight. Gerfrant released poisonous gas, destroying hundreds of souls at a time, and then they saw the dead rise again, the blizzard was coming, bullets whistled, but the Imperium stood... There was a blizzard, death, corpse, poison, the dead were attacking, they were going for the Tsar their fate has already been decided, There was a blizzard, death, corpse, poison, the dead were attacking, they were going for the Tsar their fate has already been decided