I Am the Swarm

From now on, you are on your own. No more are the armies made up of worms, mere sheep sent to slaughter. No more wretched hovels filled with weak bodies seeking shelter from the storms of the Worldwound. No generals stealing your pleasure of personally ending your enemies. No more empty words from your blind and feeble-minded advisors, wasting your time. From now on, there is only destruction. Extermination. Eradication. You are not merely going to devour someone's flesh or life, but the entirety of the Fifth Crusade as a concept, as an idea... but for what?