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==The Consul==
==The Consul==
How small a man must be to seek greatness in the shadow of others. How pitiful the man who raises up a great soul and cowers behind it.
I will not dignify this leech with a name. Think of him as a roach, a roach who scurried out from the ruin of the old Praetorate. He'd grown fat on the scraps they fed him, the wealth and influence and favor. And when I took his scraps away to enrich my throne and inspire my people, he wanted them back.
Like any roach, this [[The Consul|Consul]] has a low cunning. He found the perfect vessel to carry his poison: a lonely, crippled orphan child. Into that child he poured his jealousy, his cruelty, and his desire to see the great brought low.
Imagine his venomous whispers - ''look at how happy they are! Look at how they revel and thrive! While we crack our hides in the filth, and pine for days of fear and gunfire...''
Had the child only escaped him, had little Ghaul only crawled off the heap where he was found, so much might have been saved.
How terrible the man who sees an orphan as a hollow weapon, and who loads that orphan with the munitions of his revenge. How pathetic the man who wishes only to be a fat parasite again.
The vile Consul must die.
I sentence him to death by his own weapons.


==Ghaul, The Dominus==
==Ghaul, The Dominus==