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| A few seconds passed – or perhaps an eternity – and then the creature standing before you spoke: We have been waiting for you, O Lord (or Lady), but we did not hope that you would come. But now that you are here, your creation is complete. We all bow before you, creator of the world... of Eternal Battles. |
| A world, the land of which is irrigated by rivers of blood, and curses and the cries of the wounded are carried through the air... There is no malice or hatred here, only an endless battle for the sake of the battle itself. Armies enter the fray one after another, only to lose – or win, and then crumble under the onslaught of a more powerful enemy... There is some eternal truth hidden in all this, as incomprehensible as the other mysteries of the mistress of the universe. Your gloomy mood is perfectly suited for a commander whose calling is to lead the fight against the unknown on the field of eternity. |
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I didn't expect that...
Наше оружие - неожиданность! Неожиданность и страх, страх и неожиданность - это два наших оружия! Плюс безжалостность - три наших оружия: страх, неожиданность и безжалостность! И ещё фанатичная преданность Папе - четвёртое! Наше оружие включает в себя... наше оружие включает в себя... страх, неожиданность... я сейчас!