I am damned, my Soul is forfeit, I who was pure am now darkened. This service I must do, this sacrifice I must make, for the Emperor.

Know this first. The Daemon is a liar.

Beyond those forbidden heights, gated and bound by bonds that man should never break, waits a throne that gods would fear to take.

I come to set straight that which is twisted, to cleanse that which is unclean, to judge he who is guilty, to punish he who has sinned.

Death and Damnation stalk these stars. Daemons beware, for so too does the servants of the Emperor.

What right have you to judge me? You who have yet to stare into the abyss, and know that it in turn stares back.

Stalking you now >.>

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