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 if it will not decay and fail you.One day the crude biomass that you called a temple will wither and you'll beg my kind to save you.But I am already saved. For the machine is immortal. Even in death i serve the Omnissiah.
yeah but game not good
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>>737701671>redituswow..
>>737701671so then i became A SKULL WITH METALY PARTS
>Most magi wouldn't care for their troops.>Most magi aren't in charge of this mission. I am.
>From the moment I understood the weakness of my flesh, it disgusted me.I craved the strength and certainty of st-ACK
>>737702368You can replace and repair components within a machine
>>737701751what's wrong with it?
>>737702368I replace my bolts every 150 years meatbag, what will you do after your knees give out after a mere 100?
>>737701898bone is still pretty weak compared to steel so they probably still feel disgusted by the weakness and vulnerability of their biological origin, in other words this supposed evolution was really a lateral move
Don't Space Marines basically live forever?
>>737704035They do age. But a lot slower
>One day the crude biomass that you called a temple will wither and you'll beg my kind to ACK
>>737705408wtf is that, purple space magic?
>>737703697Cringe writing. Retarded balance. Game starts out with every fight being a massive slog of utterly insane damage sponges until about 20% into the campaign where all of a sudden you can nuke entire missions in just one move. Enemies spawning literally right on top of you mid combat aand getting to attack move as they do. RNG rooms in missions that may or may not reduce the amount of campaign time you have left. Awful dubstep soundtrack.Whole game is peak dogshit.
