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DaedalusRedoudt — Neo Unitologist Preacher

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Published: 2021-01-24 03:51:15 +0000 UTC; Views: 1049; Favourites: 18; Downloads: 0
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Description After the Neo Unitologists invaded the galaxy alongside their gods, the brethren moons many colonies were attacked and their survivors were brought to their knees. It was here these priests would attempt to convert their defeated foes to the cause of the Brethren Moons. Through expert intimidation and manipulation and sheer charisma many of those who were conquered took the offer given by these ministers even some EarthGov soldiers and marines were recruited having been crushed and defeated in such ways made it seem that there was only two options, join them or die. Those who refuses to join them were simply “repurposed” for one way or the other as necromorphs one still serves the moons whether they want to or not. Hence many fearful people who had little else to lose joined the Neo unitologists. The preachers are not as strong as “Necro Knight Ascendants” but can still be a considerable threat, not being a strong they typically fight with other soldiers to aid them if needed. In combat they like the Ascendants can emit a shockwave that if one is hit with it can inflict dementia on them. Aside from inflicting dementia they can use telekinesis to grab and toss around their foes like a rag doll.

One speech spoken by a Preacher to captured and defeated forces/civilians.

“You have been defeated at every turn, you fight and resist, but you have fallen and your surviving compatriots shall in good time fall all the same. Now you stand on at our mercy, despair not but instead rejoice for we offer you all a chance to serve something greater than yourselves. Abandon your false gods, beliefs, commitments to serve the true gods, the Brethern Moons. Submit and we will find a place for you amongst us, refuse and you will die and be repurposed if you will not serve us in life then you will in death as you all not doubt have witnessed, the creatures you fight and cower in fear you call necromorphs are the blessed. While once they were alive and amongst you, like you they were lost in their empty existence now they have joined us and became the gods messengers, one way or another you will serve us, you will join us and we will save you wether you want it or not. That said, you all have really but one choice so I ask you all merely fall on your knees and submit, and you may have a plance in the great future our gods are preparing and forging for us. What say you… how do you all wish to die, for a true god and a true purpose and cause or for your false ones, think and consider carefully which flock you wish to join my dear sheeps for one will be safely tended by caring Shepherds while the rest will be lost fall prey to the wolves. Make your choice.”
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