THE IRON TORQUEMADA Kneeling (STL File)

 THE IRON TORQUEMADA ⚔️🔥
Front Line Officer of the Black Sons of Loyola

They still speak of The Last Litany of No-Man’s Land.
A night filled with smoke and pestilence. Trenches drowned in rain and blood. A full platoon of heretics advancing under banners of rot, their war horns shaking the earth. ☠️🪙

The Black Sons were outnumbered.
Lines thinning. Faith wavering.
Until he stepped forward.

🛡️ The Iron Torquemada did not call for reinforcements.
📜 He did not request artillery.
🔥 He simply kneeled … and prayed.

“Let the righteous stand alone, if Heaven wills it so.”
Last words recorded by the trench scribe of Custodia Lucis

When the heretics surged over the ridge, he charged.
Not as a man.
But as judgment incarnate.

⚔️ Twenty fell before the first chant ended.
🩸 The ground ran red where his rosary dragged through mud.
🥀 By dawn, no enemy drew breath.

And yet his armor bore no cracks.
His voice did not tremble.
His faith did not flicker.
He simply wiped his blade clean…
and ordered the march to continue.

Because to him, this was not heroism.
It was duty.