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Like Lambs to the Slaughter....
12 years ago
"You will give the people an ideal to strive towards. They will race behind you, they will stumble, they will fall. But in time, they will join you in the sun. In time, you will help them accomplish wonders." - Jor El, played by Russell Crowe, in the Man of Steel
The taste of blood is the most rewarding of any sensation; to taste the coppery, primordial ooze of your foe is a testament to your own strength. It was a mark of supremacy- supremacy against ALL other beings.
In the opinions of many others, however, the blood you drink only raises your status, when the blood is of one of HIGH status.
A human is something. An Imperial Guardsmen is MORE. It goes on and on and on... until we reach the Space Marines. One who finds his goblet filled with the warmth of a Loyalist Boot-lick, is one to to be rightly feared.
One who does not only drinks, but EATS from the Fallen...
Is one to rightly fear....
"We were once, and will always be, LEGION. As I eat the heart of your pathetic champion, I come to a decision regarding your force... *sharp teeth ripping flesh, and the sound of warm blood splattering on the floor* You will ALL die."
- Lord of Chaos (Patron God Unknown) Oren, five hours before the decimation of Liberation Group 48882. Force compromised of Three Companies of Crusaders of Man Space Marines, A sub-Company of Raven Guard, and three regiments of Imperial Guard, Cadian.
None survived.
No bodies were found.
Give Yourselves to the Emperor...
And pray for absolution.
In the opinions of many others, however, the blood you drink only raises your status, when the blood is of one of HIGH status.
A human is something. An Imperial Guardsmen is MORE. It goes on and on and on... until we reach the Space Marines. One who finds his goblet filled with the warmth of a Loyalist Boot-lick, is one to to be rightly feared.
One who does not only drinks, but EATS from the Fallen...
Is one to rightly fear....
"We were once, and will always be, LEGION. As I eat the heart of your pathetic champion, I come to a decision regarding your force... *sharp teeth ripping flesh, and the sound of warm blood splattering on the floor* You will ALL die."
- Lord of Chaos (Patron God Unknown) Oren, five hours before the decimation of Liberation Group 48882. Force compromised of Three Companies of Crusaders of Man Space Marines, A sub-Company of Raven Guard, and three regiments of Imperial Guard, Cadian.
None survived.
No bodies were found.
Give Yourselves to the Emperor...
And pray for absolution.
"Mon'keigh dog. We were singing songs of lament for our fallen brothers when your ancestors still swung from trees and ate the raw flesh of beasts. You know nothing of the forces you tamper with."