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Well, if we're still going by rule of cool, can we sprout some wings and fly up to dole out the God-Emperor's vengeance?
We already have the halo of light beams and the awesome sword, so we might as well fill out the rest of the image.
Deep in battle-prayer;
Spiritus dominatus, Domine, libra nos, From the lightning and the tempest, Our Emperor deliver us. From plague, deceit, temptation and war, Our Emperor deliver us, From the scourge of the Kraken, Our Emperor deliver us. From the blasphemy of the Fallen, Our Emperor deliver us, From the begetting of demons, Our Emperor deliver us, From the curse of the mutant, Our Emperor deliver us, A morte perpetua, Domine, libra nos. That thou wouldst bring them only death, That thou shouldst spare none, That thou shouldst pardon none, We beseech thee, destroy them.
Repel the traitor's tainted sword and strike with the might of the Emperor! |