Form: I am all. I am that which lies beyond the horizon; that which collapses the ground underneath you, the ones who wait beyond the veil. I lie in the recesses of sentience's souls; I am the voice in the back of your mind urging you to steal, to hurt, to kill. I rot trees and crumble mountains. I consume stars with my passing; I warp existence by existing. I am the threads that bind your shells together, the one that watches and waits for the time of destruction to arrive. And now it has. I sally forth, and my very presence is anathema to your being. I have seen universes come and go, and this one will not last. Whatever you do, whoever you pray to, if I am not them, they will submit or cease to exist. I am your doom. I am all. I. Am. Xantalos.
Faction: I serve none; I come to destroy the love inherent in the corpse-bitch, and then her - no more. Ally with me as you see fit - it will not change the result.
HA, WE ARE BUT OPPOSITES, I THE EPITOME OF WHAT ORGANIZATION SEEKS, YOU THE HUMBLING, DESTROYING FORCE OF ENTROPY. STILL, IT IS BY OUR DUAL NATURE THAT WE MUST STAND AGAISNT THE LICHETTE. WE ALL HAVE OUR MOTIVES
... My bad bro. Here's a chaos cookie. Wait, not that one. It's got your wife's soul in it.
I INGORE THIS.
LEGIONS! I HAVE SPOKEN TO THE ENEMY, AND THEY REFUSE TO GIVE UP THE LICHETTE PEACEFULLY.
NO MATTER, WE WILL NOW HAVE THE ABILITY TO PROSECUTE FOR THEIR CRIMES.
WE, THE PEOPLE OF EARTH, HAVE BEEN SEVERELY INJURED BY THEIR ACTIONS. NO MORE! NOW WE WILL DEFEAT THEM, AND ESTABISH A NEW ERA! ONE WHERE MAN RULES AMONGST THE STARS, UNBOTHERED BY THE PRIFUL WORKINGS OF THE GODS.
WE HAVE BEEN BEATEN AND ABUSED SINCE THE DAYS OF OEDIPUS, NO MORE!
*CHEERS*
TODAY, THE LEGIONS OF EARTH WILL COME, AND DESTROY THE LICH!
*CHEERS*
WE WILL TRIUMPH! NO ONE CAN STAND IN FRONT OF THE MIGHT THAT IS THE TERRAN ARMY, NOT EVEN THE GODS THEMSELVES! ESPECIALLY, NOT THE LICH.
*CHANTS:*
BURN THE LICHETTE!
BURN THE LICHETTE!
BURN THE LICHETTE!
Please, I am rage. Actually, I have an idea: if lich is love, life, and creation, that means there will always be more things to kill. Killing the lich now would be fun. Killing her creations for all eternity? Priceless. Corpse-bitch may be corpse bitch, but I think I can make her suffer more this way.
Defect to Liberal...for now
YOU DO NOT UNDERSTAND! THE LICHETTE PROPOSES TO CREATE A IDYLLIC SOCIETY, ONE WHICH YOU WOULD BE ANAETHMA TO. FOR HER TO SUCEED, YOU MUST FAIL. IF YOU JOIN, YOU WILL BE BACK-STABBED.