From the ravings of a Norscan berserker, written with the blood of thralls:
I HAVE SEEN HIM ON THE SHORE OF THAT DAMNED JUNGLE, THE BEAST THAT SLEW THE SERVANTS OF KHORNE! THE FROG MEN HAVE DRAGGED A TERRIBLE DAEMON INTO THIS WORLD IN THE SHAPE OF A MAN. WE APPROACHED IN OUR SHIPS WITH EAGERNESS TO SPILL THEIR BLOOD FOR THE KING OF WAR AND ANGER. THERE HE STOOD UPON THE SHORE NAKED AND FEARLESS WITH HIS HORRIBLE EYESTALKS PEERING OUT AT US. AS SOON AS WE REACHED HIM HE LEAPT UPON A BAND OF WARRIORS AND TORE THEM LIMB FROM LIMB WITH UNNATURAL STRENGTH AND TWISTED ARMS! HE TOOK THEIR AXES AND SWIFTLY FELLED MANY OF US. HE WOULD NOT RETREAT OR LET HIS WOUNDS STOP HIM. I WAS ONE OF THE FEW WARRIORS ABLE TO RETREAT FROM THE FROG MEN AND THEIR CHAMPION.
HE STALKS THE JUNGLES AND CEASELESSLY KILLS FOR THE FROG MEN. HE HOLDS NO INTEREST IN SERVING KHORNE DESPITE HIS BLOODLUST. THE MEN NOW SPEAK OF HIM AS IF HE IS A SPIRIT SENT BY KHORNE TO PUNISH US.
THEY ARE RIGHT TO BE AFRAID.
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