Furiae Philosopher (Equation)

I was born from an indigo stone, bearing the breath of flames.
Furnace and magma have malleated my form,
while glory and gunsmoke have draped me in battle garments.
My arms can crush throats,
and my stone tablets shatter skulls.
"The strong devour the weak. The victors write the history. These are the fundamental laws of our world."
I preach this doctrine to mortals,
urging them to lay down their hoes and take up weapons.
And I shall personally embody the truth of strife.
When Nikador raises his spear,
I will march with the army, raise iron hooves toward distant horizons,
and spread a madness that masquerades as philosophy.