Иван Ковальков

Иван Ковальков проживает в городе Москва, Россия. Родной город - Одесса. Рожден в год Лошади по китайскому гороскопу, знак зодиака Девы. В настоящий момент Ивану 35 лет, женат. Из открытых источников получены следующие сведения: информация о высшем и среднем образовании.

We have no name. We have identificatory numbers. We have no identity. We have zeal. We have no friends. We have brothers. We have no free will. We have the Emperor. But we do have dreams. One dream, shared between us all. Be him a grenadier or a Lord-General. We know our purpose and our dream. Our dream is to die for the Emperor, and to make our death meaningful in His name. We wish to atone our sins, and learn of rightful sacrifice. The only sacrifice that matters is that of us, The Death Korps. We will die. Of this we are sure. But with our dying breath we will tear down the heavens both ourselves and our enemies. We will slay the xenos and purge the heretics. We will destroy anything standing against the God-Emperor of Man. "Why?" you ask. And for that single word you will fall to the ground, my shovel planted deeply in your skull. You will never know sacrifice like the men of Krieg. You will not know what it is like to have a purpose. You will not know the pride of seeing the Emperor with a paternal smile across his face in your mind as you lay on the battlefield, your life slowly draining. Others speak of sacrifice and loyalty, but they have no idea of what they speak. In their loneliest hour other Imperial Guard soldiers will pray to the Emperor to deliver them safely from their current place on the battlefield. We pray for the Emperor for atonement. We pray for him to grant us a glorious death so our ancestors may once be forgiven for what they did. After the battle is won other Imperial Guard soldiers count the living and see these men as the greatest. We count our losses and honour these men as the greatest, for they have realised their dreams, and finished their service to the Imperium. When looking around the transport, other Imperial Guard soldiers see friends and commanders. We see brothers striving for a common goal. We see fraternity and brotherhood of such magnitude not even the Adeptus Astarte see. While other soldiers will simply refuse to die, we accept it. We do not fear death, and as thus we are the greatest the Imperium have to offer. Eldar, Tau, Orks, Chaos. All of them will cave in because of OUR sacrifices. We wish that we will not be here to see that day. We wish that we will all be dead when this day comes, for only then will we have accomplished our final goal. We are the Death Korps of Krieg, and we have a dream.

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