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“To think so much would happen.” Declared the Sigillite as he took a sip of his wine, “We will have much to think about TalOS.”
“Between both ourselves as well as between the Imperium and the Mechanicum.” Declared the Primarch, “Once the war with the Mitu Collective and Orks has finished and we have consolidated our territories I may be visiting more often.”
“You do not see yourself upon the front lines?” Questioned the Regent of Terra as his brow raised itself.
“There is so much that needs to be done internally. My other nineteen brothers can conquer the Galaxy while I work to make sure it stays ours. Already I have been finding troubles with Mars and its Scions. Such things will need to be repaired before it gets worse.”
The man before TalOS took a moment before placing his glass of wine down upon the table, “Do you understand the future that the Emperor wishes to create?”
TalOS shook his head to those words, “Only snippets and pieces. He wishes to assume dominion over humanity. To bring prosperity to humanity just as the Federation of old did for the human race and right the wrongs of the past.”
“That is his goal.” Malcador announced with a sense of surprise within his voice, “He wishes to build an Empire that he can give to Humanity and it shall prosper for thousands of years.”
“So at one point he shall retire?” TalOS pointed out as he gained a sense of perspective, “To make it so humans can operate by themselves without a hand to guide them across the stars.”
“That is correct.”
The Primarch realized some meaning to those words, “I shall consider such a perspective, but as my Creator does I see for now I shall lead from the front. I am no fool though, for even I can die.” TalOS announced as he looked towards UZ1 who simply gave a solemn nod.
“As long as you understand such a thing then do what you need.”
Malcador the Sigillite rose from his seat and approached the balcony that they played host to this evening. TalOS and UZ1 both joined him in a way that they were now looking down upon the festival that humanity was playing in TalOS’s honor.
“We serve Humanity, not ourselves.” The Sigillite declared as he made a motion towards them all.
“Amen.” TalOS prayed as he allowed himself a moment to bask in the glory that was before him.
