I am a Titan.
My Feet trample Enemy Positions by the dozen.
My Weapons make the earth tremble with their rapport.
My Eyes scan the Horizon in search for more blood, steel and oil.
My Right Arm heats up in a scream of incandescent Fury, cutting through a Warhound Titan like a hot knife trough Butter.
My Left Arm spits a hurricane of Death and Destruction towards a Tank formation.
I am a Titan.
The sight of my Body inspires thousands... Nay... Millions of People.
The Sound of my Steps shake the Earth and bursts eardrums, announcing doom to all who oppose the Imperium.
The blaring of my Horns crushes the spirit of the Enemy, making them understand their folly.
My Feet are laden with Soldiers, surrounded by Tanks and propelled by the Omnissiah's Might.
My Duty is eternal, my Fight endless.
I am a Titan.
I am a Princeps.
My Name is Immortalis Omnissiah.
My Name is Roger Quadelis.
I am a Titan.
I am a Princeps.
My Shell is Adamantium.
My Heart is Steel, Oil, Pistons and Flesh.
He is a Titan.
A filthy parody of my own glorious creation.
My Companion begs for the traitor's blood and oil.
I beg for the traitor's blood and oil.
My Body turns, screeching with effort.
My Shields flare at the Impacts, holding strong with technological marvel.
I am a Titan.
He is a Titan.
His Death is long... Drawn out.
My Left Arm spat a hurricane of Death and Destruction onto his Shell.
My Right Arm heated up in a scream of incandescent Fury, cutting trough his Shields, his Head, His Soul like a hot knife through Butter.
My Eyes scanned the Horizon in search for an End.
My Weapons made the Earth tremble with their rapport.
My Feet trampled his disgusting Shell.
I was a Titan.
Why is it so cold?
Where is the running heat of my Engine, the beating of my Mechanical Heart?
My Soul is parted, my Shell functional.
I was a Princeps, My Name was Roger Quadelis.
I was a living Legend.
A long history of glorious eternal Service.
My Name was Immortalis Omnissiah.
I fall like I stood.
Only in Death does duty end and my Duty has ended.
The Omnissiah looks upon those who toil in his Service.
A light at the End of the tunnel.
An End in sight, my Service done.
I have found my End.
- Recollection of the destroyed Imperator Titan, Immortalis Omnissiah, destroyed by an orbital Strike.