"I'm going to cleanse you of your sins" the one known as Gold told the trussed up Kusarian officer.
Bare metal flashed, the tip plunging deep into the officer's bowels, blood beginning to flow from the wound.
"And do you know what your sins are?" Gold asked the gagged man, churning the Kusarian's insides with the blade as he proceeded.
"It's pride. You are proud to have served that backstabbing emperor of yours. You are proud to have served his will. You are proud to have served the current false government of your corrupt people"
Gold withdrew the knife, slid it's bare hands inside the Kusrian's bowels and drew out his small intestines. Gold bent low over the officer's head, and in a hushed tone, told the gagged, whimpering Kusarian
"Hush child, you will be with her soon"
Gold wrapped the entrails about the neck of the still breathing Kusarian and hoisted him up, hanging him from a meat hook in the cargo bay of the Werewolf fighter. Blood, puss and feces dripped down his kicking legs and onto the already bloodwashed floor.
The cloaked Gold walked out of the hold, leaving the Kusarian in the company of 9 others in similar dilemmas, the majority of which were still breathing.