Black Sun Canon: "What horrors had he endured? What price? Beneath the mask his face bore the physically signs of the toll his Art had taken. But he cared not. As Manfred Carsten, he had been a nobody, resigned to a life of inconsequence. As a Canon of the Black Sun, he was a shaper of destiny and shepherd of the new order. He was exalted in hate"
Black Sun Master: "The fools in Berlin think they know how this will be will be won? They are blind! The Great Power has revealed its purpose to use, its true disciples. This war will be won, there is no doubt of that. But it will be for OUR glory, OUR empire. From the ashes of the world, we shall rise and all who look upon us shall despair!"
Der Tote: "Maybe they were men behind those masks. I don't know. I do know bullets didn't stop them; hardly even slowed them down. They were quick and they were brutal and we died and died. And they still kept coming. I saw three of them tear up an HMG team, ignoring the flesh punched from their bodies by the bullets. If they are men, we are lost!"
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