GUNNER VOSS—
THE BLOOD-FORGED SHIELD
GUNNER
VOSS—
THE
BLOOD-FORGED
SHIELD
GUNNER VOSS—
THE
BLOOD-FORGED
SHIELD
"DEVOTION THAT NEVER BREAKS."
"DEVOTION THAT
NEVER BREAKS."
"DEVOTION THAT NEVER BREAKS."

GUNNER VOSS EMBODIES THE ESSENCE OF ENDURANCE—
A SHIELD OF FLESH AND FURY, DEVOTION UNBROKEN.
WHERE ARMIES BREAK AND HOPE IS CRUSHED,
HE STANDS UNMOVED.
BORN IN FIRE AND TEMPERED BY BRUTALITY,
HIS PATH IS SACRIFICE WITHOUT HESITATION,
LOYALTY WITHOUT END.
EVERY SCAR AN OATH ETCHED IN BLOOD,
EVERY DROP SPILLED A TESTAMENT TO HIS VOW.
HE SEEKS NO GLORY, NO COMMAND—
HE IS THE BLOOD-FORGED SHIELD,
THE BODY THAT BEARS THE STRIKE,
THE STRENGTH THAT HOLDS WHEN ALL ELSE COLLAPSES.
ON THE BATTLEFIELD, HE DRIVES THROUGH FIRE AND RUIN,
FISTS DRENCHED IN BLOOD, RAGE CARVED INTO HIS FACE.
HE DOES NOT WAVER.
HE DOES NOT BREAK.
BEHIND HIM, NO KEEPER SHALL FALL.
HE IS THE BLOOD-FORGED SHIELD—
DEVOTION THAT NEVER BREAKS.
GUNNER VOSS
EMBODIES THE ESSENCE
OF ENDURANCE—
A SHIELD OF
FLESH AND FURY,
DEVOTION UNBROKEN.
WHERE ARMIES BREAK
AND HOPE IS CRUSHED,
HE STANDS UNMOVED.
BORN IN FIRE AND
TEMPERED BY BRUTALITY,
HIS PATH IS SACRIFICE
WITHOUT HESITATION,
LOYALTY WITHOUT END.
EVERY SCAR AN
OATH ETCHED IN BLOOD,
EVERY DROP SPILLED
A TESTAMENT TO HIS VOW.
HE SEEKS NO GLORY,
NO COMMAND—
HE IS THE
BLOOD-FORGED
SHIELD,
THE BODY THAT
BEARS THE STRIKE,
THE STRENGTH THAT
HOLDS WHEN ALL
ELSE COLLAPSES.
ON THE BATTLEFIELD,
HE DRIVES THROUGH
FIRE AND RUIN,
FISTS DRENCHED
IN BLOOD,
RAGE CARVED
INTO HIS FACE.
HE DOES NOT WAVER.
HE DOES NOT BREAK.
BEHIND HIM,
NO KEEPER SHALL FALL.
HE IS THE
BLOOD-FORGED SHIELD—
DEVOTION THAT
NEVER BREAKS.
GUNNER VOSS EMBODIES THE ESSENCE OF ENDURANCE—
A SHIELD OF FLESH AND FURY, DEVOTION UNBROKEN.
WHERE ARMIES BREAK AND HOPE IS CRUSHED,
HE STANDS UNMOVED.
BORN IN FIRE AND TEMPERED BY BRUTALITY,
HIS PATH IS SACRIFICE WITHOUT HESITATION,
LOYALTY WITHOUT END.
EVERY SCAR AN OATH ETCHED IN BLOOD,
EVERY DROP SPILLED A TESTAMENT TO HIS VOW.
HE SEEKS NO GLORY, NO COMMAND—
HE IS THE BLOOD-FORGED SHIELD,
THE BODY THAT BEARS THE STRIKE,
THE STRENGTH THAT HOLDS WHEN ALL ELSE COLLAPSES.
ON THE BATTLEFIELD, HE DRIVES THROUGH FIRE AND RUIN,
FISTS DRENCHED IN BLOOD, RAGE CARVED INTO HIS FACE.
HE DOES NOT WAVER.
HE DOES NOT BREAK.
BEHIND HIM, NO KEEPER SHALL FALL.
HE IS THE BLOOD-FORGED SHIELD—
DEVOTION THAT NEVER BREAKS.
