The reapers have returned from dark space. With Earth under attack and the mass relays in a state of chaos from refugees and the councils fleet engaging reaper forces the galaxy is a mess. The outcome is unknown, the warfare is devastating. The galaxy will never be the same.
I don't have enough time to finish this tonight by I have started it, should be finished tomorrow.
"That's no moon that's a spud!"
That's no spud that's a Shroom!
That's no shroom, that's ice cream!
Reminds me of the Flood infested high charity. Wait a minute...
looks quite good
What are you using for the asteroid texture?
I bet its our moon