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“If that is of your mind, sound and complete,” Began the Emperor as he looked upon TalOS and thus Lucius, “As destined from the moment they were created, you shall be given with the Second Legion as is your birthright. As for your Sons that you yourself have crafted, they shall remain in your care and whatever technologies used to create them your own.”
TalOS’s eyes widened as he heard those words. Such words were something that the Primarch did not expect but could not help but be glad to hear.
“You shall be welcomed upon Terra and in the Imperium, but know that you shall follow the same restrictions as all Priests of the Mechanicum. The Imperium is not your domain like it is your brothers. I will not tell you how your Brothers will see you, but know that from this moment onwards you will be a distant figure to your brothers.”
TalOS took every word in stride. He understood each and every syllable that came out of the Emperor for through it TalOS could somehow see a future. Whether it was the tricks of the Emperor’s raw psychic might or simply the power of his words TalOS could not say.
“It will be up to your brothers whether they accept or deny you being a Priest of the Machine God. For myself, I will state indifference. You are my Son, my Creation, and will always be such.”
With that the Emperor extended a hand towards TalOS just like the days of the Federation, “As I have accepted Mar’s, I shall accept your assistance. Fuel my Crusade and together we shall bring enlightenment to the Galaxy. To reunite all of mankind just as you have done these last few years.”
TalOS was a little surprised to see the hand set forward but then reached over and accepted it, “Thank you… Creator. May we both find enlightenment and rescue the lost pieces of humanity.”
And like that, the pact was made. Ties were severed but many were reinforced beyond belief.
>Meet your Sons from another realm.
>Discuss what the fuck happened with Friends.
>High Court, we have a war to finish.
