Fresh Fodder
It is about time you shameful excuses for Varu'nas, caught up to at least be recognized by your betters. However you have a long way to go and a lot to prove before we even begin to consider bestowing upon you what you may feel you are entitled to as your "birth right".
If you are receiving this do not react, we understand your apprehension to even associate with the likes of us, but you are being deceived. Our kind are not the criminals you are led to believe, the truth is the imperial hierarchy is controlled by corrupt fossils using the mantle of honour to keep control over all, they covet knowledge and power for themselves through the labour of those stronger then themselves.
You can start by purging our galaxy of some of those filthy "Outcasts". It has come to our attention that those mangy inbreeds and weak of blood are rather adamant about being a pain in our scales, but why waste our time when we have your indentured service. You pups with delusions of grandeur it's repulsive, however we enjoy watching your kind squirm in the mud for our amusement.
The truth is your "masters" are the most decease ridden and weak of all our kind, they use forbidden machines to sustain themselves and yet call us weak! They fear what we believe, they fear what we worship, they fear the return of our master.
But enough idle chatter you have your task, trivial as it may be. Bring us a corpse, yours or theirs, either way we plan to make an example of someone, the sooner it is completed the better things will be for you.
The task they have assigned to you is in reality to silence us, to hide their shame. Know this, your honour is but a play thing to them as they will sooner cast you aside like a spent casing or worse label you an outcast and be hunted by others, like yourself, so eager to please the hierarchy.
Once your through with them we may consider you for something more, how shall we say, deserving for one such as us. If you obey and do as you are commanded you may even, one solar cycle, be worthy enough to be entrusted with a morsel of our vast knowledge, if you are fortunate enough.
We will not ask of you to join us, not yet, just that you let our god show you the truth. From there, if it is the will of the beast, you may decide our fate for yourself. Let us bring the Varu'nas back into the glory we once were, embrace the devourer and dominate this galaxy once again.
Until that time be grateful and honoured we have not simply glassed your pitiful excuse for an empire out of existence or count your self lucky that tolerating your existence is less taxing then erasing it.