I stepped Out. I did not step down.

"Ishan, the weak. Ishan, the fallen. Ishan, the betrayer. He has brought shame to the Serra Paladins where non exicted before. May his suffering equal his betrayal".
Barris, Serra Inquisitor

Rage is the only freedom left me.

"Beast. Defiler. The source of all my pain"
Ihsan's Shade

He controlled the zombies even before his own death; now nothing can make them betray him.

I confer with death itself. What could you posible do to injure me.

We are no longer Nature's children, but her masters.

The darkness merely hides the light.

The Walking dead are reamais of freskish experiment by the Necromantic Lords

Great Yawgmoth moves across the seas of shard and bone and rust. We exalt him in life, in death, and in between.

Death does not prevent us from service to our absent master. As long as Tresserhorn stands, so shall we.

The dead make good soldiers. They can't disobey orders, they never surrender, and they dont stop fightning when a random body part falls off.