>>16628927I imagine myself in Carpathia, leading my Horse Archers. Our mission is to stop indoeuropean dogs from advancing. We mow down indoeuropean dogs but they keep coming. I shoot indoeuropean dogs but I run out of arrows so I draw my hadik and begin slaughtering indoeuropeans, since indoeuropeans are way more psychially inferior to me, I slay them by dozens. Then I get shot, but I didn’t fall, I kept fighting. Then shot again and again. indoeuropeans were shooting me from a distance like the cowards they are. I lie down, facing up to sky and I see MINDENT VISSZA (Turul) smiling at me, I smile back… Then I woke up, in Etelköz, Magna Hvngária, my homeland. My ONOGVR brethen gave me a warm welcome to heaven. I finally made it, I finally made it into heaven..
