The One True Mech
The Swarm is my heart. May we always feast!
"At the beginning the five lords fell upon each other. The
Kerensky fled and let them bleed each other white. Titans roamed the fields and brought
destruction to all good works. In the midst of chaos there arose those who would destroy
the infidel and leave nature as it was. Thus the Swarm came to be."
The infidel should accept his fate, that being the feast of the Swarm.
Should he acquit himself honorably, he will be cherished by the followers of the One Mind.
Be not dismayed by your fear. It is natural to be afraid of your own mortality. None
may withstand the Swarm. Accept this, fight honorably, and die well. The Color of Courage
shall be your last sight.
The One Mind of the Swarm shall devour all. It is a simple thing to explain to the weak
spirited infidel that his life is forfiet. His accecptance of this may be denied, but none
the less inevitable. One by one, heathens in their bloated machines have fallen...always
boasting.....as they die.
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