A blessed day to you, legionnaire. It seems we find ourselves in the muddy, cold maze of trenches this winter. For some of you this is going to be a first time going over the top, while for others, already seasoned in the grimdark style, this is merely a Tuesday. But either way you should be wary, for this time the challenge is a bit different.

More categories and more prizes! And hopefully more room for you to make a truly spectacular pieces! Bellow you can see paths that will lead you to specific rules for all the categories, which you should read carefully! So do not dally, see the categories and think of what you could create! Good luck to you, legionnaire.

“Powder black stains my darkenned soul
Bullets bite, tearing flesh from bone
Sky spits out shards of lead and steel
Not even hatred can I feel

Bayonett carresed by the sinnful hands
Weeping, laughing scars that nothing mends
Spiked club hugged by a bloody rosary
Blessed and damned be tools of soldiery

O Lord give me sign of your will
I too am but a tool meant to kill
Point me at your foe, show the path
Sanctify me with righteous wrath

I am but a bloody brushstroke
On this muddy canvas of gore
With each drop you Lord I invoke
Father, Son, and the holy Whore”