User:Dimitri donskov

On the blood of our fathers on the blood of our sons we swore to uphold our covenant!

Your destruction is the will of the gods and I... I am there instrument!

The release of the parasite was unexpected, unfortunate. But, there is no need to panic. In truth, this is a time to rejoice. A moment that all the Covenant should savor

For the Sacred Icon has been found. With it, our path is clear, our entry into the Divine Beyond guaranteed! The Great Journey is nigh

Fear not, my brothers! The Sacred Icon is secure. It was Tartarus and his Brutes who took the Icon from the Flood, and for that they have our thanks

The Elites have failed to protect the Prophets, and in doing so, have put all our lives at risk. Let no warrior forget his oath, 'Thou, in faith, shall keep us safe, whilst we find the Path

With my blessing, the Brutes now lead our fleets! They ask for your allegiance, and you shall give it

Be glad! A reward for all your toil and all your sacrifices in the year at hand

At this moment, the Council is gathered on Halo, to see the Icon secured

There are those who said this day would never come. What have they to say now

I have listened to the Oracle, and confirmed our deepest hope.

The Great Journey begins with Halo Who would doubt the Prophets? What have they foretold that has not come to pass?" The Great Journey waits for no one, brother. Not even you Shall we let the Flood consume our holy city

Turn High Charity into another of their wretched hives?

No enemy has ever withstood our might. The Flood, too, shall fail

The parasite did not defeat the Forerunners... and it shall not defeat us

Whosoever is gripped by fear, take heed. I am the Prophet of Truth. ...And I am not afraid. Noble Mercy is here at my side, his wise counsel ever in my ears This crisis will not be the end of us. It is but one last hurdle before the journey and salvation! Now is the time of our unworlding, in a moment we shall all become... as gods If you will falter, know this... one final effort is all that remains You are, all of you, vermin. Cowering in the dirt, thinking... what, I wonder? That you might escape the coming fire? No. Your world will burn until its surface is but glass! And not even your Demon will live to creep, blackened, from its hole to mark the reflection of our passage; the culmination of our Journey

I... am... Truth! The voice of the Covenant!