Placeholder: [the Death Dealer: oil painting] Molly Hatchet by Frank frazetta. Molly Hatchet is fighting with his guitar as a sword, the screams of pain and suffering echo of his opponents as they are dispatched all around him. Even in death, they call his name, begging forgiveness for their failure to win the day. [the Death Dealer: oil painting] Molly Hatchet by Frank frazetta. Molly Hatchet is fighting with his guitar as a sword, the screams of pain and suffering echo of his opponents as they are dispatched all around him. Even in death, they call his name, begging forgiveness for their failure to win the day.

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[the Death Dealer: oil painting] Molly Hatchet by Frank frazetta. Molly Hatchet is fighting with his guitar as a sword, the screams of pain and suffering echo of his opponents as they are dispatched all around him. Even in death, they call his name, begging forgiveness for their failure to win the day.

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[the Death Dealer: oil painting] Molly Hatchet by Frank frazetta. Molly Hatchet is fighting with his guitar as a sword, the screams of pain and suffering echo of his opponents as they are dispatched all around him. Even in death, they call his name, begging forgiveness for their failure to win the day.
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. His muscular form is defined by years of battle, and his chiseled features bear the scars of countless encounters. In his hands, Conan wields a warhammer, its weight seemingly insignificant within his mighty grasp. The weapon gleams in the sunlight, a testament to the countless foes it has crushed under its devastating blows. With every sinewy muscle flexed, Conan exudes an aura of raw power and indomitable strength.
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Blazing Combat#2 original cover by Frank Frazetta
In the desolate steppe, Conan stands tall, Fierce eyes blazing, his grip tight on a warhammer's thrall. His hair wild, the wind whipping through, A warrior's gaze, piercing and true. Muscles honed by battles fought, Scars etched on his face, lessons hard-wrought. Warhammer gleaming, a weapon of might, Conan embodies strength, a force to ignite. Defiance and resilience in his every stance, A symbol of justice, ready to advance. With untamed power and unwavering will, Conan's legend grows, his des
. His muscular form is defined by years of battle, and his chiseled features bear the scars of countless encounters. In his hands, Conan wields a warhammer, its weight seemingly insignificant within his mighty grasp. The weapon gleams in the sunlight, a testament to the countless foes it has crushed under its devastating blows. With every sinewy muscle flexed, Conan exudes an aura of raw power and indomitable strength.
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In the desolate steppe, Conan stands tall, Fierce eyes blazing, his grip tight on a warhammer's thrall. His hair wild, the wind whipping through, A warrior's gaze, piercing and true. Muscles honed by battles fought, Scars etched on his face, lessons hard-wrought. Warhammer gleaming, a weapon of might, Conan embodies strength, a force to ignite. Defiance and resilience in his every stance, A symbol of justice, ready to advance. With untamed power and unwavering will, Conan's legend grows, his des
Blazing Combat#2 original cover by Frank Frazetta
Aquarelle: Conan, mighty and fierce, grips his gigantic hammer, His hands firmly locked, ready to unleash its power. Strength and determination emanate from his stance, A force to be reckoned with, ready for the battle's dance.battles, and with his warhammer held ready, he is prepared to unleash his wrath upon any who dare to challenge him.
n his hands, Conan wields a warhammer, its weight seemingly insignificant within his mighty grasp. The weapon gleams in the sunlight, a testament to the countless foes it has crushed under its devastating blows. With every sinewy muscle flexed, Conan exudes an aura of raw power and indomitable strength. His gaze never wavers, locked onto some unseen target in the distance. It is the gaze of a warrior, honed by years of hardship and survival. In that moment, Conan appears as an unstoppable force,
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