This galaxy is ours, monkeigh!

" Because , young Seer, they dont deserve to live. They are pathetic slaves and nothing more. Worship of the Dark Gods are... moronic. You dedicate all your life, before and after your death, to their whim. Your soul is theirs to command. But if only, you are foolish enough to let them. That is why I slay them without any second thoughts, or plans for alliance. Because, unlike the lesser races of this universe,  we do not bow to any force, we do not serve, we do not give! We are masters, lords, we demand and we take!"
   "I see, Lord. I see now that their logic is pernicious as you stated."
   "Have you contacted, Hauclir? I wish to know if he is successful or not."
   "No, Lord. He has not responded, yet."
   "Let me know if he does immediatly. Incompetence is not a luxury anyone on this ship have."
   "Of course , Lord. Do you think you are closer to your goal here , on this ancient land of our kin ?"
   "Yes....yes I do. The location of the key have been revealed. Enemy forces on this planet are bloody and battered. Mostly the ones that dared to face me. I will not let anything or anyone to stop me from reaching my destiny. This galaxy will remember its old masters."
   "I understand. Excuse me , my Lord , but I have to ask. You do not sound much like yourself today. Even without my aetheric talents, I can sense it. Is there... is there something wrong, Lord Gargolmar?"
   "Hah. The Gargolmar you know is resting now. After a couple of hours rest, he will be back with you, I presume."
   "Then,then, who are you?! What have you done with him?! I demand you to speak. I will not let you or anyone hurt him, do you understand, daemon!"
   "Insolent whelp! You do not make demands of me. But I will answer your questions so that you understand your lord and serve better. My name is not important but learn this, that your lord is blessed with an ancient soul of the archaic past. I am his desires, his passions, and his ambition. And he is the rage, the fury, the death of his enemies. Together, we will bring the hope of the Eldar race back to the heart of its people. Together, we will make the Dark Gods remember ,  that when they were in the peak of their power, they could not made us kneel, even when faced with unspeakable horrors and carnage, we stood tall, cried to the heavens and hell that we will not serve a creature that we have created. We have ruled this galaxy for countless millenia, so we refuse to die in denial and exile. This is the object of our union with Gargolmar. And the Crescent Moon on our forehead is the brand of the pact. The white light of the moon started to show her face , and it will become a Full Moon, as the Eldar race started to ascend once more!"