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.