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Hochmut 13. led. v 7.24 
YES
Icy 13. led. v 5.32 
i really should look into warhammer huh
Hochmut 11. led. v 6.42 
What the ♥♥♥♥ did you just say about the God Emperor of Mankind, you little heretic? I´ll have you know I graduated top of my class in the Space Marines, and I´ve been involved in numerous secret raids on Chaos, and I have over 300 confirmed kills. I am trained in Plasma Warfare and I´m the top Inquistor in the entire Imperium. You are nothing to me, but just another Xeno scum. I will wipe you the ♥♥♥♥ out with precision the likes of wich has never been seen before on Terra, mark my ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ words. You think you can get away with saying that heretic rambling to me? Think again, ♥♥♥♥♥♥. As we speak,I am contacting my secret network of Vindicare Assasins across the Emperium, and your IP is being traced right now so you better prepare for the storm, maggot.
Hochmut 11. led. v 6.42 
The storm that wipes out the pathetic little thing you call your life. You´re ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ dead, kid. I can be anywhere, anytime, and I can kill you in over seven hundred ways, and that´s just with my bare hands. Not only am I extensively trained in unarmed combat, but I have access to the entire arsenal of the Imperium of Man, and I will use it to it´s full extent to wipe your miserable ass of the face of the continent, you little ♥♥♥♥. If only you could have know what unholy retribuition you little ''clever'' heresy was about to bring down upon you, maybe you would have held your ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ tongue. But you couldn ´t, you didn´t, and now you´re paying the price, you ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ idiot. I will ♥♥♥♥ fury all over you, and you will drown in it. You´re ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ dead, heretic.
Hochmut 5. lis. 2024 v 1.03 
From the moment I understood the weakness of my flesh, it disgusted me. I craved the strength and certainty of steel. I aspired to the purity of the Blessed Machine. Your kind cling to your flesh, as though it will not decay and fail you. One day the crude biomass you call a temple will wither, and you will beg my kind to save you. But I am already saved, for the Machine is immortal… Even in death I serve the Omnissiah.
Mikusch 2. lis. 2024 v 9.32 
happy birthday