I am The Wailing King, archon of the Kabal of the Shattered Scream, My kabal rides into battle with exquisite noise from our grav craft’s many sonic emitters, that produce a terrifying warbling death scream causing any who are unlucky enough to come under our attack to cower in horror or flee from the face of their impending doom. My family is old even among the long lived true kin, and I lead them with my most trusted lieutenant, The Howling prince, my eldest true-born son, held in check by blackmail and leverage so wicked that his loyalty is virtually guaranteed, and if he ever does find a way out from under my thumb the little bastard has my blessing to take my place, if he has the strength to cut me down...