I see only a man who has done his best to keep order in a world that fell to madness. A man who failed, but a man who tried.

There is no doubt I am a murderer, on a scale that no-one else in Mayfield can comprehend. The Astartes were forced to such things by the nature of the crusade.

A weapon who questioned his purpose, stood for what he believed in, and died.

But there is no capriciousness in the terms I use, or judgments that I made.