I don't remember where it started, nor do I care about it anymore. I'm just a soldier like many others... Ready to die at a moment Well, I don't need to wait for that moment anymore; after all, I'm just a talking corpse among many on the battleground. I can hear screams calling for the God emperor as my fellow soldiers continue charging to the enemy's front line. And of course I hear their screams and battle cry fade as they get shot. One by one.

I hate this!

I hate all these heretics!

I hate all of these disgusting xsenos!

I hate every one of these fucking demons!

I hate...and that's it, I'm powerless... I'm a nobody; I'm nothing but a corpse on the battlefield that's just dying. I'm no emperor of humanity; I'm no saver; I'm just a dead soldier. I just wish that if by any chance I get another life...