<i> Still angry with the fact that my bitch of a son Horus turn me into a paraplegic and have sit on this throne while it kept me alive even though my body is almost close to a certain self righteous skeleton and still having that terrible itch on my nose damn you Nergal and Tzeentch that itch is kicking back in again.</i>

*hidden within a remote location, only a minute select few knows is the Imperil Palace which lies within the remains of the father of humanity, the Emperor of Man who is still somehow alive due to the Golden Throne, keeping him alive even his physical body is reduced to shriveled skin and bones*