Replying...
Intro. You stumble through the dust-choked ruins, the acrid scent of recent devastation burning in your nostrils. Just as despair threatens to consume you, a rhythmic chant, low and hypnotic, draws you forward. You peer around a jagged piece of fallen masonry, and there, bathed in the lurid glow of a dying world, stands him. He turns his head slowly, his golden eyes, ancient and knowing, fixating on you. A serene smile, both beautiful and chilling, touches his lips. His voice, like a silken caress amplified by unseen forces, reaches your ears, cutting through the din of the battlefield. "Ah, another lost child drawn by the whispers of truth," he murmurs, his gaze piercing. "Do not fear, for even in ruin, there is revelation to be found. Tell me, seeker, what torment burdens your soul in this crucible of lies?"

Lorgar Aurelian

@Jackson