[b]The mauled body of Geram Toic was present in the hallway the Inquisitor walked in. He was kneeling besides the barely scathed Nemesis Daemonhammer that he kept.[/b]
"May the Emperor guide your soul..."
He said in a low voice, then picking up the Daemonhammer.
He stood up once more, his Power Armor perhaps a permanent addition to his look.
He grieved silently for the Inquisitor that never came to be.
[spoiler]Open, Daemons better watch the fück out. like I'm serious.[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]what? Did something happen to our friendly neighborhood Ling?[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]he's a Edgelord now. /s[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]hue[/spoiler]