Even in death I serve the Omnissiah


From the moment I understood the weakness of my flesh, it disgusted me.
I craved the strenght and certainty of steel.
I aspired to the purtiy of the Blessed Machine.
Your kind cling to your flesh, as if it will not decay and fail you.
One day the crude biomass that you call a temple will wither,
and you will beg my kind to save you.

But I am already saved,

For the Machine is Immortal

...even in death I serve the Omnissiah.


"There is no truth in flesh, only betrayal."
"There is no strength in flesh, only weakness."
"There is no constancy in flesh, only decay."
"There is no certainty in flesh but death."
— Credo Omnissiah
⠄⢀⠄⠐⠄⠐⢀⠂⠂⠁⡈⠠⢀⢒⠄⡀⣄⠠⠄⠄⡔⡠⠴⠤
⠄⠠⢈⠄⠂⢀⠄⡀⠈⠠⡨⢂⠈⠄⢠⠸⠜⠄⠄⢂⠁⢿⣦⠄
⡰⢲⢘⢆⣀⣠⡔⢪⣀⣴⣧⢥⡔⡀⡈⠃⠁⢀⡐⠰⠂⠊⠄⠈
⠄⣽⢆⠹⣾⠞⠿⠿⠛⠋⠉⠄⣀⡕⡁⢄⠢⡐⠈⡐⠃⠄⠄
⢐⣉⣜⡅⠄⡢⠃⠋⠊⠒⠊⠋⢡⡀⠐⠈⡀⠰⡨⠄⠅⠄
⣸⣿⣼⡁⠈⠂⠄⠄⢄⢡⠄⠄⠁⠌⡠⠁⡠⠨⠄⠅⠄⠄
⢼⡷⣿⡆⠄⠄⠂⠄⢄⠅⠥⠥⣴⣖⢬⠂⢂⠪⠄⠨⠂
⡩⡿⣿⡇⢉⢆⣄⡑⢤⢦⣾⣶⣺⢾⣏⠎⠐⢄⢀⢰
⣣⣾⣿⣣⢸⢕⣷⣟⣟⢾⡷⣿⣞⡟⡎⢍⠈⠂⢠
⢣⣿⣿⣾⡸⣄⠹⣿⣭⣿⣻⢷⡏⡗⡑⠔⡈⣀
⠿⢟⣿⠿⡓⠽⢷⣬⡪⣳⣹⢺⢊⢎⠢⡁⡀
⠐⡄⠦⠖⠄⠂⢸⣿⣻⣞⣮⢪⣒⢜⢐⢌⠂⢈
⣿⣦⠄⡀⢀⣠⣟⡿⢿⣻⢺⠣⡃⠜⢄⢄⢀
⣀⣉⠚⠊⠓⠂⢈⠈⣨⢪⠪⡨⡁⡃⢕⠄
⠉⠉⠁⠆⡜⡉⢹⣿⠽⡀⠅⡅⠢⡪⠁


⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⡀⡀⠄⢄⢀⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄
⠄⠄⠂⠐⠄⡐⡌⡲⢰⢘⢌⠢⠢⡑⠄⠄⡀⠄⠄⠄⠐
⠄⠄⠁⠂⢀⠢⠣⡑⣅⢇⢇⢕⠕⡌⡪⢀⠐⠈⠄⠄⠄
⠄⢐⠈⢀⣐⢊⣳⣻⣾⣷⣫⣺⣼⣮⣲⢱⢠⠄⢀⡀⠄
⢈⢖⡜⠰⠿⣿⣿⡿⣿⣿⣿⣻⣿⣻⢾⢿⠿⠳⡑⣔⠁
⠐⠅⠄⣆⣉⣀⠌⠝⢗⡓⢇⠗⠕⠕⠁⣆⣅⣸⠄⠠⠄
⠨⠘⡰⣶⣶⡶⡢⠨⠐⢌⠠⠈⠌⡀⠅⡶⣷⡶⡫⢊⠄
⠂⡔⢜⢜⢎⡏⣎⢎⠎⡂⠄⠈⡐⢌⢪⢸⢘⢌⢢⢡⢀
⠈⠸⡸⣜⢵⡻⣞⡗⠁⢀⠄⡀⠄⠘⣵⡳⣕⢕⣅⢇⡂
⠁⡣⡺⣸⣳⢯⢗⠣⡫⢘⡻⡟⡯⣿⢓⢟⡮⣯⣞⡗⠅
⠄⠠⠹⣸⣞⢧⡣⡂⠄⠄⠄⠑⢀⢢⡱⣕⢯⣷⣟⠊⠐
⠄⠄⠨⢸⣺⣿⡟⠊⠊⠊⠛⠙⠛⠓⠛⣿⣿⣳⠁⠠⠄
⠄⠄⠄⣘⣞⡿⡷⣶⣄⣤⣤⣴⣰⣴⣯⣿⣿⠄⠄⠄⠄
⠄⠄⠈⠄⠄⣯⣻⣝⠭⡑⡩⡩⡫⣿⣫⣿⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄

Knowledge is the true manifestation of divinity in the universe, and all creatures and artefacts that embody knowledge are holy because of it.

⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⣀⣠⣤⣤⣤⣤⣀⡀⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄
⠄⠄⠄⣠⣤⢶⣻⣿⣻⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣦⣤⣀⠄⠄⠄
⠄⠄⣼⣺⢷⣻⣽⣾⣿⢿⣿⣷⣿⣿⢿⣿⣿⣿⣇⠄⠄
⠠⡍⢾⣺⢽⡳⣻⡺⣽⢝⢗⢯⣻⢽⣻⣿⣿⣿⣿⢿⡄
⡨⣖⢹⠜⢅⢫⢊⢎⠜⢌⠣⢑⠡⣹⡸⣜⣯⣿⢿⣻⣷
⢜⢔⡹⡭⣪⢼⠽⠷⠧⣳⢘⢔⡝⠾⠽⢿⣷⣿⣟⢷⣟
⢸⢘⢼⠿⠟⠁⠄⠄⡀⠄⠃⠑⡌⠄⠄⠈⠙⠿⣷⢽⣻
⢌⠂⠅⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⡀⣲⣢⢂⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠈⣯⠏
⠐⠨⡂⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⡀⡔⠋⢻⣤⡀⠄⠄⢀⠄⢸⣯⠇
⠈⣕⠝⠒⠄⠄⠒⢉⠪⠄⠄⠄⢿⠜⠑⠢⠠⡒⡺⣿⠖
⠄⠐⠅⠁⡀⠄⠐⢔⠁⠄⠄⠄⢀⢇⢌⠄⠄⠄⠸⠕⠄
⠄⠄⠂⠄⠄⠨⣔⡝⠼⡄⠂⣦⡆⣿⣲⠐⠑⠁⠄⠃⠄
⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠃⢫⢛⣙⡊⣜⣏⡝⣝⠆⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄
⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠈⠈⠁⠁⠁⠈⠈⠊⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄⠄

-Cult Mechanicus