

Your shrines will burn, your streets run with blood, your false idols shattered, your people slaughtered by the thousands, your very planet torn apart… and the barest fraction of my hatred will be satisfied.įantasy Flight Games - Conquest - Boundless Hate Warpack (last accessed 9 June 2015)īellerophid, Scarlet Marquis of the Emperor's Children Joyous be your pain.ĭaemonifuge (Graphic Novel Series) - Book One: The Screaming Cage,īa’ar Zul the Hate-Bound, Warrior of Khorne Argel Tal after less than a minute in The Warp. We have been drinking each other's blood to stay alive. Water tanks ruptured in the storm damage. hateful mouthfuls of leathery flesh and dry bones. The difference between gods and daemons depends largely upon where one stands at the time. And with the mighty axe of Khorne, we cut open the world for them.ĭawn of War: Dark Crusade (Prelude to Chaos stronghold mission) With the twelve plagues of Nurgle, we fell their enemies. With the thousand whispers of Slaanesh, we call to them. With the thirty-seven keys of Tzeentch, we open the way for our brothers. We are Alpha Legion, and we are all one.Īmphion and Zethus, Word Bearers Sorcerers Eight Principles of War - Breviary of the Alpha Legion

Chaos will always have Blood: Yours or Theirs Therefore, Eternal Life demands Eternal Warħ. It is Victory in War that brings ImmortalityĦ. If the path to salvation leads through the halls of purgatory, then so be it.Ģ. The only good is knowledge and the only evil is ignorance. Knowledge is power, and with the key to the Black Library I shall claim it all.Ĭodex: Chaos Space Marines (4th Edition), pg. Please forgive me the horror we both know you will make me put you through. I have forgotten nothing and my wisdom has expanded far beyond mere mortal frailties. It was built with the toil of heroes and giants, and now it is inhabited by frightened weaklings to whom the glories of those times are half-forgotten legends. The Last Son of Dorn (Novel) by David Guymer, Chapter 8Īnd what are the achievements of your fragile Imperium? It is a corpse rotting slowly from within while maggots writhe in its belly. – attributed to Ezekyle Abaddon, Ullanor Crusade, M31 I am the Arch-fiend, the Despoiler of Worlds, and by my hands shall the false Emperor fall.Ĭodex: Chaos Space Marines (6th Edition), He had the whole galaxy within his grasp and he let it slip away.Ĭodex: Chaos Space Marines (3rd Edition),
