Feb 16, 2009 11:54
It is a jumble of landscapes, all juxtaposed against one another - fragments of a thousand worlds, each with their own weather and climate, arranged like a living, three-dimensional collage. A frozen glacier abuts a sweltering jungle, which soon gives way to an acre - no more - of desert, that borders a half-dozen other terrains. One concession, at least, has been made to the new occupants of this patchwork plane - the atmosphere has been tailored to the oxygen-nitrogen mix to which they are accustomed.
question,
silver banshee,
jesse quick,
raven,
fire,
nightwing,
pieces of fate,
gentleman ghost,
flash wally west