From the moment I understood the weakness of my flesh,
it disgusted me. I craved the strength and certainty of steel. I aspired to the purity of the Blessed Machine.Your kind cling to your flesh, as if it will not decay and fail you. One day the crude biomass that you call a temple will wither, and you will beg my kind to save you. But I am already saved, for the Machine is immortal…...even in death I serve the Omnissiah.

What the ♥♥♥♥ did you just say about the God Emperor of Mankind, you little heretic? I´ll have you know I graduated top of my class in the Space Marines, and I´ve been involved in numerous secret raids on Chaos, and I have over 300 confirmed kills. I am trained in Plasma Warfare and I´m the top Inquistor in the entire Imperium. You are nothing to me, but just another Xeno scum. I will wipe you the ♥♥♥♥ out with precision the likes of wich has never been seen before on Terra, mark my ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ words. You think you can get away with saying that heretic rambling to me? Think again, ♥♥♥♥♥♥. As we speak,I am contacting my secret network of Vindicare Assasins across the Emperium, and your IP is being traced right now so you better prepare for the storm, maggot. The storm that wipes out the pathetic little thing you call your life. You´re ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ dead, kid.

guys i lost mom at the grocery store i need help finding her mom if you are reading this im at the candy isle im scared