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Being a Lich in Pathfinder Wrath of the Righteous can be weird sometimes.
It's 11:30PM, I'm 13.1 hours into Pathfinder Wrath of the Righteous. I just want my undead minions and be a cool necromancer. But in reality I'm going to fucking snap.
Everyone else in the Dawn of War match: "Hm yes, I think I will crush the Eldars puny base."
Me with my hundreds of webways scattered across the map:
Weeell well well, you thought I wasn't gonna do another Oddworld drawing huh? Don't worry, I'll give him a suit eventually.
Don't mind the repost gentlemen, go back to sleep. I'm still pondering what to draw after my sister sent me big knee pics from deviantart.