The Ironclad / IRNCLD

“The servants of Khorne stood from horizon to horizon, filling the air with their barks, gibbers and howls. Their battle banners strained in the coppery wind that blew through their ranks; banners of deepest red, bearing but a single rune and a legend of simple devotion: Blood for the Blood God. At some secret signal, all fell silent. Then came a single shriek of death and shocking loyalty, a pact of hate and death. It echoed from leathered skins and burnished armour, growing to shake the clouds. Far above the daemons’ ranks, there was an an answering roar of bloody approval, torn from Khorne’s own brazen throat.” — The Tome of Blood