One man, one blade...
The road to proving the Dao is beset by powerful foes and deadly dangers. So what?
The human race faces the covetous gaze of countless clans from without, while the great star domains wage endless wars within. Where lies the way forward?
When killing intent rises in my heart, I draw my blade, cleave through the mists, and cut down every foe.
When my edge shines forth, my courage swells, and I make slaughter my purpose.
Injustice? Kill. Oppression? Kill. Unrighteousness? Kill. Cruelty? Kill.
For kindness, kill. For resentment, kill. For love, kill. For vengeance, kill.
For the Dao, what does it matter if I slaughter all beneath heaven...