Apr 12, 2016
imagine samson, near defeat and getting ready to be captured, lying prone on the ground. Imagine the look of fury and disgust on Cullen as he goes to tug him up to be hauled away to the jail. But Samson quickly reaches up to drive one of the spiked red lyrium points of his armor into Cullen and then break it off into them.
Imagine cornered, dirty fighting Samson.
on second thought
dont
imagine
that
;n;
