fluff-wise, i figured Dante being the oldest nondreadnought marine alive, would have better things to do than get his hands dirty. This is where Sepharan comes in. I see him as more the silent golden fist of Dante, the force of his displeasure. Where Dante wants total annihilation, he sends Sepharan. Utterly without mercy or subtlety. A golden figure borne aloft on jet black wings.
herp derp derp. my Dante sub. paints this weekend...
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