Caring not whether the group would bother to step out of the Gun Cutter, En hung on the cross and spoke with his mad rantings.<br/><br/>"The Green Sun Princes are an ancient and noble race, but I am older even then them.  This is their playground, their home, the place where they've reduced themselves to childlike glee tormenting the daemon worshippers and the outwardly repetant.  In this place, I have been for eons beyond your imagining, and will be forever, though my form changes with the times.  I gave you a gift, to you for show that I love me, and that you are loving too.  That's why you should think of my secret, the real reason this formation of stars even exists.  It was forged as the most terrible weapon; not even the Necrogen could stand against it, and the gods of old feared it, never once choosing to unleash that final sanction.  They called it the Eternity Engine, and its power is beyond reckoning.  That is the secret, if you have the wits to believe.  This entire sector is simply a cradle for the weapon that slays space and violates eternity, stabbing the faces of the gods themselves.  All hail the lord of grey, in the beautiful brilliant black, that he may seek me alone as the fifth champion, from which chaos finds its undoing!"<br/><br/>En continued to foam and rant, and vomited a vast stream of blood from his mouth, coating the ship underneath him while he looked up and stared at the Gun-Cutter, suffocating from the crucifixion.  His eyes were still filled with an undefinable mad emotion, not quite defiance or hate, just a strange sort of longing, an expression that almost looked like pity.  "I will show you.  You will know.  Where the eternal universe lies, where death comes to die, where the cinders of the stars themselves get consumed in a bloody feast of reckoning.  All the traitors will die, for they were dead upon their birth.  The birth of all is a lie.  My words are a lie.  I said nothing!  NOTHING!!"