Placeholder: Alex Maleev, unused cover illustration, 2005: [greek god model in flesh] A man resembling the Wounded Gallic Warrior emerges from a battlefield, bearing the marks of war on his body. His face reflects agony and weariness, a testament to the human cost of conflict. With one arm raised in surrender, the other clenching a weapon, he embodies vulnerability and resilience. His eyes reveal sorrow and the toll war has taken on his soul. Amidst the devastation, he carries the weight of countless sacrifi Alex Maleev, unused cover illustration, 2005: [greek god model in flesh] A man resembling the Wounded Gallic Warrior emerges from a battlefield, bearing the marks of war on his body. His face reflects agony and weariness, a testament to the human cost of conflict. With one arm raised in surrender, the other clenching a weapon, he embodies vulnerability and resilience. His eyes reveal sorrow and the toll war has taken on his soul. Amidst the devastation, he carries the weight of countless sacrifi

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Alex Maleev, unused cover illustration, 2005: [greek god model in flesh] A man resembling the Wounded Gallic Warrior emerges from a battlefield, bearing the marks of war on his body. His face reflects agony and weariness, a testament to the human cost of conflict. With one arm raised in surrender, the other clenching a weapon, he embodies vulnerability and resilience. His eyes reveal sorrow and the toll war has taken on his soul. Amidst the devastation, he carries the weight of countless sacrifi

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Alex Maleev, unused cover illustration, 2005: [greek god model in flesh] A man resembling the Wounded Gallic Warrior emerges from a battlefield, bearing the marks of war on his body. His face reflects agony and weariness, a testament to the human cost of conflict. With one arm raised in surrender, the other clenching a weapon, he embodies vulnerability and resilience. His eyes reveal sorrow and the toll war has taken on his soul. Amidst the devastation, he carries the weight of countless sacrifi
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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
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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.
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.
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[Frazetta tribute sketch by Marco Turini] God/Deicide
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.
[Frazetta tribute sketch by Marco Turini] God/Deicide
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.
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
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