I cannot trust you. I can trust No One and nor should you, least of all this poor lost servant.
Your Master is betrayed as Mine was, and there are worse things waiting for us all.
Kill or Be killed – that is the way of it, there is no other truth, whether it be in these dark cages, the riotous carnival above or the jaded palaces of the wicked.
If the Widower has his way, we will all drown in the black light of hells uncounted when the hour strikes at last.
May the God-Emperor Save You or the Warp Damn You. Each as you – as we all – deserve.