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| − | + | All of existence must end. All of them must die. The ones who give into the taint and yet cling to this world are deluded. They will all understand eventually that the forces which drive them want what I want. They will join Us or they will be devoured one way or the other. Ask the Khan whose rotting corpse was devoured upon forgotten sands.. by me. He refused to join Us and so was sentenced to devourment. I tore out his eyes and made him know the Darkness that awaits his soul. I tore out his tongue so that he may know the Silence that awaits this world. I tore off his limbs so that he may know the Helplessness of his traitorous kin that awaits them when We descend at last to devour Gaia. I tore off his head so that he may finally know Death.. the Wyrm.. and then I ate him piece by piece. Such is the fate that awaits you all. We Are Coming. Allah has abandoned this world as my father's people would say if they knew the truth. | |
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Latest revision as of 14:31, 27 July 2013
All of existence must end. All of them must die. The ones who give into the taint and yet cling to this world are deluded. They will all understand eventually that the forces which drive them want what I want. They will join Us or they will be devoured one way or the other. Ask the Khan whose rotting corpse was devoured upon forgotten sands.. by me. He refused to join Us and so was sentenced to devourment. I tore out his eyes and made him know the Darkness that awaits his soul. I tore out his tongue so that he may know the Silence that awaits this world. I tore off his limbs so that he may know the Helplessness of his traitorous kin that awaits them when We descend at last to devour Gaia. I tore off his head so that he may finally know Death.. the Wyrm.. and then I ate him piece by piece. Such is the fate that awaits you all. We Are Coming. Allah has abandoned this world as my father's people would say if they knew the truth.
