Blood For Blood, Revenge Is Mine

My fangs drip with the essence of those who dared betray us, the scent of fresh slaughter lingering in the air. Every step brings me nearer to the heart of the enemy stronghold, where the treacherous dogs await their fate. This is more than just retribution; it's the fulfillment of a sacred oath, a promise to protect my dear sister, Q'rek.

I've left a path of corpses behind, their throats slit wide open, eyes bulging in terror. Their pathetic pleas fell on deaf ears, for there would be no mercy shown to the worms who turned against us. Not while she languishes in chains, a captive in their hellhole.

As I draw nigh, my mind drifts to the touch of her velvet pelt, the warmth of her breath on my neck. We'll reclaim what's ours, together, and bathe in the crimson tide of our enemies' blood. Then, at last, we'll embrace, united once again, as rulers of this twisted domain.

For too long have I been denied the taste of justice, the satisfaction of avenging my kin. But soon, the time will come, and the cries of the dying will echo in my ears, a symphony of triumph, heralding the dawn of a new age. One ruled by the might of T'mir Ash-Maker, and the love of my precious Q'rek.