*ME3 OST: 'Leaving Earth' begins to play as the First Krogan Spectre and High Preist of The Cult Of Shepard takes the pulpit aboard the ARK vessel*
May the Shepard go with you.
And also with you.
So he should go.
*The room falls silent as the music plays and the Krogan sips his Ryncol*
Brothers and sisters of the faith. The time of our salvation has come.
And so it falls to us a sacred duty, to carry out his word. To build a new house of worship and ensure that he is not forgotten. To spread the word of his prophecy and how it was foretold. And how it came to pass. We will walk in his footsteps as he guides us.
We will remember Shepard.
Brothers and sisters. We must spread to the heathens and primitives of an impure galaxy, his gospel; and the truths that were revealed to us through him.
That there is but one Biotic God and as lesser creatures they should fear him. For he was Biotics made flesh. And, as there is but one Biotic God; so there is but one Shepard. Who died and was resurrected from the fade and in death now guides us through the fade, to save us from oblivion; as he did in life.
The primitives of a heathen galaxy will be blissful in their sinful ignorance, so it falls to us to show them the way of their salvation. But we should do so in the spirit of his word.
So we must look to his word for guidance; and I quote: A bullet in the head solves everything. (Tribulations 7:3)
So I imagine the pyres will burn brightly into the night as the heretical faiths are purged. Let them cry out to their maker as they are cleansed of their impurity. There will be time for acts of mercy. But the word as it is written in the book of Justicars is clear, we must sweep all before us like a great wind; until trembling, they can smell our greatness. We, must wash away their old beliefs and bring them to the faith. And millions of years after their religions have been eradicated and forgotten, we will endure.
We must be as a divine reckoning. Krogan, Turian, Human, Salarian, Asari. We are their salvation through destruction and through his word, perfection. Convert or kill all we find. We must control or destroy it all, there are no glowy green solutions in the night made of magic. There is only his word to guide us.
And in the name of the faith, we must endure.
May The Shepard go with you.
And also with you.
*Sips Ryncol*





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