pushing up the front, with no remorse spears forward, the battalion of Khorne comes forth, comes forth !!!! the empires morale weakened and clustered , the mighty hell soldiers split the formation of the humans crippled first wave!!! laughs of victory, its drawing near when the winds of magic have chosen it's tide!! beaten and broken, while the horde shouts Blood for the blood god!!! plains laid to waste by the lord of murder! Honor, Courage, Rage, Strength and HAte!!!! his domain of power will cycle in an eternal void of vengeance!! Honor, Courage, Rage, Strength and Hate!!!! his domain of power will cycle in an eternal void of vengeance!!