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CAPS LOCKWHY DO I SHOUT? WHY AM I CONSTANTLY SPEAKING WITH SUCH A RAISED VOICE? IT SCARES ME HOW I CANNOT CALM DOWN LONG ENOUGH TO RECOLLECT MY THOUGHTS AND HOW I CAN ONLY GO ON AND ONCAPS LOCK
IN HUGE-LETTERRED RUN-ON SENTENCES THAT LEAVE ME WITHOUT BREATH NOT ENOUGH OXYGEN IN MY LUNGS
OR IN MY BRAIN TO LET ME THINK RIGHT OH GOD
OH GOD IM HYPERVENTILATING I CANT CALM DOWN.
IS IT ANGER? IS IT FEAR? IS IT EXCITEMENT? IS IT CONFUSION? IS THIS THE CONFUSION THAT MAKES ME SCREAM OUT LOUD AT THE SLIGHTEST TOUCH OR BURST OUT LAUGHING IN HYSTERIA SUCH A PRETTY WORD
I discovered Rogue Trader about a year and a half ago after a long pause caused by buying a WD with a picture of giant Marneus Calgar on cover and seeing what happened to it after Pauls Sawyer left
It was pretty refreshing after all the absurdal over-the-top Epic GRIMDARK stuff from the later editions. Especially when it got completely ridiculous in 4th edition.
While it has some awesome concepts like the dark, gothic Imperium, psychotic super-soldiers, psychic predators from another dimensions, I have a growing dislike by some stuff like space orks, space elves (which first are related to humans but in later editions look like humans but are completely alien) and later space demons, space skeletons, etc.
This dislike started after I have discovered Rogue Trader.
While Rogue Trader made more sense than the later editions, I don't really like the pitiful excuses for aliens like Orks, Eldar, etc.
After some thinking, I decided to move on and and create my own setting - retro sci-fi mixed with lovecraftian horror.
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Kil! Kil! Kil!
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Kil! Kil! Kil!
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*watch* !
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