You're one of angels now, leading the battle against demons. And I hope that you're having a great time. Goodbye brother.
The memory of him, our Brother gone, Will now perhaps invite a newfound dawn, Where Orkoids fight the Eldar Type, Though not with purpose of increasing brawn. A lesson can be learned from what was said, By He who conquered all without swell'd head. A en'my slain is not disdain'd But oft bequeath'd the final piece of bread. So fly, my Bro, into the Universe, And please forgive my clumsy use of verse. But 'fore you part, hear from Our Heart "Have thanks for teaching us how not to curse."
oy..we'z shud get da developas to put up a statue of dis 'ere boy. On da space marine planet. Maybe in da centa of deh map. All shiny like. Wud be a gud un fing ta do by 'im. wut betta way to rememba 'im by den to 'ave 'im be immortalized in da universe he luved so much eh? I'z wouldn't mind visitin dat statue and havin a cigar next to it. Wud be a nice neutral place to pay my respects.
Farewell, brother. Though you may leave us, the memories you shared with those around you will never go away.
Fare thee well brother, though I did not know you personally I'm sure you would've made an exemplary traitor amongst your ranks. May his soul be consumed by the only true god of Chaos.
