I slaughter.
I have personally slaughtered men, women and children, hundreds in my time.
I have no burden on my heart, for peeling the skin off men and dousing them in saline solution before setting them free in the frigid wastes of my world to die in minutes.
I have no guilt for slaughtering.
Why?
I slaughter to preserve order. Order is the only thing we can hope for as sentient beings, thus I will have nothing to do with agents of chaos, further, I will eviscerate any member of your organization who enters my fief.
I have no time to waste on Chaos.