Through his envious reputation in battle (his victories could no longer be counted), he was appointed Herald of the people, to guide them along the road of truth. The task was tedious, all the more since certain lieutenants envied his position, which was too close to the Gods, to their taste. At the time of the reconquest of the elementary bastions, some fell, others fled, but he started to doubt himself, having been wounded during the Battle of the Five Cardinals. His back seemed covered and even though he didn't see the blade coming, the wound was real. It could only come from the inside of his defences. He collapsed... “All Citadel will fail, Death or Glory prevails”
Tuus custos excelsium... Sustentacionem Coer spiritus vester... Circumspice Non sentis avertit... Faciem caeli Tamquam raptor... Ocurrit Mandata nostri
Tuus custos excelsium... Sustentacionem Coer spiritus vester... Circumspice Non sentis avertit... Faciem caeli Tamquam raptor... Ocurrit Ave
Rabidus, excruciato, dominatus, perterebro
Este excissatus Olde lam sol Domine Este excissatus Iera, solve, solveeeee....
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