Da Boyz
The Cutest Apocalypse.
"You've killed forty three people in your life, Director," you say in a low voice, almost conversational, "the last of which was your own nephew. Those hounds by your side held him in the chair while you worked him over with the sanding belt. I'm guessing you didn't care for the tattoos he'd gone and gotten, but I have to wonder - did he beg, at the end? Did you think nobody was listening?"
Wait..."...what are you?" The words are less said than murmured, a prayer from a man who has just discovered how small he is after all.
>Killed his own blood and got rid of tattoos they had.
>Immediately jumps to thinking we're inhuman and praying.
Holy shit this guys been fighting chaos cultists and thinks we're a daemon lol. We might unironically be dooming this hive if we kill him and whoever takes over is in thrall to Chaos.