This bigger they are the harder they fall xeno. Your form may be large, but it is unwieldy, top heavy, and lacks the means to effectively fight those smaller than you outside of attempting to stomp them. Perhaps if you faced the rank and file of the Imperial Guard, you might take a few lives before being brought down under las fire. Yet here, against an augmented soldier, one created by the God-Emperor himself, and empowered by the Chaos Gods, why, you barely register as a being in my eyes.
When Ynnead rises with the might of the Eldar within him, Isha's creations, and with the combined might of 'The Bloody Handed One' and Ceggorach will wipeout all who deserve defeat, I only hope you live long enough to see that day come.
You are nothing but a lab experiment human. A creation by a fool to control powers he could not master. Your chaos gods are deities. sitting on there deamon worlds giving false hope to little infants like you.
And you are nothing more than a representation of your kind. A dead being, living on borrowed time, your destruction already assured. My gods answer me Eldar, can you say the same? What little fragments of your divinity that may rise up will be destroyed by the power of the Dark Gods. It is only a matter of time until your kind becomes little more than a memory of what once was, a testament to what great failure can come to an empire should it be found wanting.
Isha remains trapped in Grandfather Nurgle's gardens, chained to his will. True she may do some good, revealing to us the cures for whatever plagues Nurgle may unleash, but she presents a greater service by being the test subject of Nurgle's creativity. She will not come, for Ynnead would be required to free her, which as stated before, will not occur. Khaine is broken, scattered across the stars, forever doomed to remain a god caught between death and life, much like your species. Were he to rise, I have no doubt that either Khorne, the true lord of war, would come to finally claim what is rightfully his. He is powerful, that much I can admit, but ultimatelyhe is outclassed by the Blood God, and will find himself in his service one way or another. As for the trickster, you cannot possibly believe he will fight against the Chaos Gods, when he so readily abandoned his peers during Slaanesh's birth. True he spares the lives of his faithful servants, but as a whole, he cares little for the affairs of your race. Ynnead will stand alone, and though he will burn bright, he will ultimately be overcome by the darkness of the true master of the Immaterium.
Funny, I would think I could say the same thing to you, considering your "slayer" found it not worth his time to properly finish you off.
How dare you taunt the spirit of the Eldar, you are worthless! You are a worm! Your race will never ever equal the scraps of our pets! You shall be destroyed! I can not wait till we meet on the battle field!
