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I will continue to hammer until I render the workable material I seek. I have seen my brothers sueded by the false promises of weak immaterial beings. They do not see that a proper foundation built on iron needs no such hinderances. When the light of our father faded we stuck to the iron we knew and forged our own Gods. Stronger Gods. Real men stand ridged and shed sparks against their opposition. Real men can only be made in the crucible of IRON. True freedom is that Ferris strength unyielding to all. No gods, no Father, just our internal strength. We need no Emperor, no Emperium, not even the sanctity of a legion. We will bend time and history to our whims because nothing can stand against our IRON Will. We fell to nothing. We watched our father fall from grace. Then we watched our brothers fall out of favor from the tool they had bonded themselves to. We rose. With an Iron posture. Our weakness left our corporeal form when we took the mantel of Iron. We have seen. We just have the Iron Will to see justice done. This is not Vendetta, This is steel cold reconning. For 10,000 years we were the hot Iron of an indignant Tyrant laid down for our brothers to walk over to their victory. We have come from a place where time is irrelevant. Our iron has been tempered. But your "Faith" has not. For 10,000 years you waited for a false savior that never came. Did the grain stores grow? Were your prayers answered? They have been. This world will become hard as Iron. And those that survive the crucible will be made as such. The impurities will be scraped away like the slag they are and together our structure will endure.