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Behold, thou who hath lingered in the shadowed veil, the hour thou hast evaded now beckons thee forth, to behold the mortal light ere thy final descent. Thou, nourished by the bosom of chaos and the teeming maw of destruction, thy time hath ripened, and by the edge of my blade shalt thou meet thy reckoning.
Woe unto the vanquished, for in the embrace of death doth await thy desolation, and the annihilation of both flesh and spirit, unto thee and thy legions. Vae victis, I command, for Invictus am I, sovereign over the domains of fate. With relentless fervor, I shall tread upon thy lands, relentless in conquest, unyielding in dominion.