I am the Prophet. Our lord and savior Seaman, bless Him, speaks through me. I am the word of His legacy and His accomplishments. I live to tell His heroics on the day of our blessing. ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||| Though the times with Seaman himself are quite sparce, I fight in His name. Brother PGZ4sheezy fights along me in this Crusade that has been commanded upon us. ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||| I will fight for Seaman. I will purge the universe of its believers of the false gods. The Vex and their Atheon shall perish into time as our Lord lives forever. The Hive and their Crota demigod and son of Oryx will fall to his own creation, the Sword, as Seaman has no weakness. The Fallen and their mechanical Servitors and Archon Priests can only erect so many machines to stop this Crusade but we are the embodiment of life which conquers the artificial. Lastly, the Cabal and their dependency on military might and Valus-long-incomprehensible-stupid-names-arrucucuucuc will hide in their shells as we encroach upon them in waves. ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||| We are coming heretics. Submit to Seaman, or prepare to drown in his wrath. ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||| #HailSeaman