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Lurching juggernaut warrior

Woe be your transgression

Beholden to the infestation

A prisoner of thine armored shell

Begotten not of noble blood

Larvae of the lie in flesh

Wielding a bludgeoner’s staff

Fiery will to protect his lineage

I behold thine enemy, with ready sword

I master thy destiny

Your family will meet you in the afterlife

War

Solo: Alec

Solo: Cam

Laying siege to your empire

Your reign is subject to my slaughter

Preparations are in place

The attack may now commence

The hordes now in full frenzy

As steel clashes against armour and bone

Infinite arrows block out the stars

Raining terrible certainty on your kingdom

On the battlefield glory is eternal

Thou of meager armament, thou of meager will

You false knight, you mere squire

Face down on the battlefield by my blade you will expire

Washed clean, by aortal spray

My foes are numerous but decreasing

My grip on sanity, tenuous at best

As my killing reaches a fevered conclusion

Blinded by insane bloodlust