"Blessed be my Hive, for they have made me. Blessed be the Swarm, for it consumes all that stands in our path. Blessed be my brood mother, in her infinite wisdom she chose this path for me. Blessed be my Childer, for in their making the Hive will gain greater numbers. Blessed be the Cattle known as kine, in the days to come he will hear our voices call and he will shake with fear fore we take all that was his. Blessed be our voices, their chorus will be the downfall of all that is good. Blessed be Childer Di Sciame, its translation means the "Children Of The Swarm" and in your kine tongue it shall read "WE ARE LEGION."

-The Pact of the Childer