Not So Final Entry
So the big three are coming to get me. I wouldn't have it any other way. The Chocolate slavers and the Galactic Money changers have found an ally I had thought inconsequential. Turns out they had more bite than originally thought. I would search for allies of my own to help out in the upcoming battle, but I deserve none. I should have destroyed them from the beginning instead of following my former mistress' will into the great galaxy. Who am I kidding? If she asked me to follow her to hell and take it over I would have found a way. She was just that charasmatic. Anyway, they come for me. I shall show them the folly of their chosen path. I shall fill the outer reaches of hell with my future minions. Their souls will be tortured for an eternity only to be conscripted into an unholy army for the greatest supernatural coup of all time. But I get ahead of myself. Today is a good day to die..................for my enemies.
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The Dragnus War Journal In Times of Peace.
The misadventure of a warmonger with no battles left to fight.
Gotta go start a fight.
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