Close, but no cigar, I think.
After all, Hamidon's a bit less...restrained than the Angels. He'd use a different setup...one that fits a bit better.
***
YOU ARE, ALL OF YOU, GARBAGE.
YOU CHOKE THE AIR AND RAPE THE EARTH BENEATH YOU, YET IN YOUR ARROGANCE, YOU HAVE SEWN THE SEEDS OF YOUR OWN DESTRUCTION.
WE ARE THE VOICE OF THE LEGION. THE RAGE OF THE MOTHER WHO YOU, IN YOUR CRUELTY AND NEGLECT, HAVE SCORNED. WE ARE THE MIGHT OF THE AVALANCHE. THE POISON OF A THOUSAND FORESTS. WE ARE THE DEFENSE OF A WORLD YOU WOULD DESTROY IN YOUR PETTY SQUABBLES.
YOUR MIGHTIEST CHAMPION COULD NOT FELL US, FOR WE ARE INEVITABILITY. FOR AS LONG AS THIS BASE EARTH EXISTS BENEATH YOUR FEET, WE WILL BE WAITING FOR OUR TIME TO COME AGAIN. AS YOU ONCE DEVOURED NATURE, SO NOW SHALL THE CIRCLE TURN BACK UPON YOU.
WE ARE THE DEVOURING MAW OF THE EARTH, THE VENGEANCE OF GAIA ITSELF.
WE ARE THE HAMIDON.
WE ARE STILL HERE.
---
"Oh, silver blade, forged in the depths of the beyond. Heed my summons and purge those who stand in my way. Lay
waste."
After all, Hamidon's a bit less...restrained than the Angels. He'd use a different setup...one that fits a bit better.
***
YOU ARE, ALL OF YOU, GARBAGE.
YOU CHOKE THE AIR AND RAPE THE EARTH BENEATH YOU, YET IN YOUR ARROGANCE, YOU HAVE SEWN THE SEEDS OF YOUR OWN DESTRUCTION.
WE ARE THE VOICE OF THE LEGION. THE RAGE OF THE MOTHER WHO YOU, IN YOUR CRUELTY AND NEGLECT, HAVE SCORNED. WE ARE THE MIGHT OF THE AVALANCHE. THE POISON OF A THOUSAND FORESTS. WE ARE THE DEFENSE OF A WORLD YOU WOULD DESTROY IN YOUR PETTY SQUABBLES.
YOUR MIGHTIEST CHAMPION COULD NOT FELL US, FOR WE ARE INEVITABILITY. FOR AS LONG AS THIS BASE EARTH EXISTS BENEATH YOUR FEET, WE WILL BE WAITING FOR OUR TIME TO COME AGAIN. AS YOU ONCE DEVOURED NATURE, SO NOW SHALL THE CIRCLE TURN BACK UPON YOU.
WE ARE THE DEVOURING MAW OF THE EARTH, THE VENGEANCE OF GAIA ITSELF.
WE ARE THE HAMIDON.
WE ARE STILL HERE.
---
"Oh, silver blade, forged in the depths of the beyond. Heed my summons and purge those who stand in my way. Lay
waste."