... and I alone, will be Khorne's chosen... his favoured acolyte and prime among his champions....
.... I will [bad word] entire suns in the palm of my hand. I will stride down the halls of the Heathen Emperor and I will grind him and the Golden Throne of Terra between my iron fingers! The universe will know the will of Khorne. Tremble, quake, these are your final hours Lorn V. My reign will turn the heavens themselves, crimson. 
Blood for the Blood God... let the universe drown in it!