Friends

Viewing 2 of 2 friends

Journal

War Journal of Chapter Master Tempest of a forgotten of The White Templars

"They shall be my finest warriors, there men who gives themselves to me. Like clay I shall mould them and in the furnace of war forge them. They will be of iron will and steely muscle. In great armor I shall clad them and with the mightiest guns they will be armed. They will be untouched by plague or disease, no sickness will blight them. they shall have tactics, strategies ,and machines such that no foe can best them in battle.They shall be pure of heart and strong of body, untainted by
doubt and unsullied by self-aggrandisement. They will be bright
star in the firmament of battle. Angels of Death whose shining
wings bring swift annialation of the enemies of Man. So shall it be for a thousand times a thousand years, unto the very end of
eterrnity and the extinction of mortal flesh. They are my bulwark agianst the Terror. They are the defenders of humanity. They are my space marines and they shall know no fear!" - The Emperor of Man

CONQUEST


Comments

Signature

In the memory you’ll find me
Eyes burning up
The darkness holding me tightly
Until the sun rises up