Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-1734134-20190911202955/@comment-8397818-20191024202509

Dion felt honoured, but he could not accept such offer outright.

+If we do survive this war, my Lord, and you will find me worthy to indulge in such knowledge. Than I will be oath-bound to serve you until the end of times.+ - Dion sworn.

"Serving a Space Marine." - Dion thought. "No, to serve a Blood Angel!" - Dion felt determined. The darkness that crept before almost left his mind. He did not forget it yet. His determination was slowly fading. Have he lost the sense of reality?

+May Sanguinius guide your hand, my Lord+