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Grazar'ath the Hound Master hauled on the blackened steel reigns of his daemonic mount. It's oversized lupine form shivered with feral aggression, gouts of hellfire erupting from its flaring nostrils giving voice to its speechless rage. Grazar'ath dug his...
Casualty read-outs and status reports continued to scroll through Haesulth's retinal display. Defeat always tasted bitter but to be forced to withdraw from his own fortress… for a son of Perturabo it was unbearable. Already those Khorne-worshipping dogs were...
  Sepulchral darkness rent the actinic lightning, the ozone afterbirth of every strobing flash stung the eyes, the very air hummed with barely contained power set...ting ones hair on end. The power of matters unmaking, its rude shunting through the...
O'kua's HUD pulsed red, the words INCOMING FIRE pulsed on his display. He banked his Crisis Suit away from the stream of fiery tracers originating from the debris field. The fire was deadly accurate and the suit shuddered as...
The lumbering XV107 knelt down, a pneumatic hiss revealing the Shas’vre under its armoured carapace. Climbing on to his battlesuit’s shoulder, Vral surveyed the scene before him. An expanse of ruined Imperium buildings met his gaze. The burnt out...
++BEGIN COMMUNICATION ++ DATE: 5359992M41 ++REF: 634/S5E/5-89 ... ++THOUGHT: "No plan survives contact" Attributed to Germanii strategos, VnKlawswitch, circa M2, Terra. ++MESSAGE: This being an account of the lamentable and ultimately unnecessary counter-invasion of Stronos IV. Account begins... The heavy assault carrier Barrian's Fist breaches reality...
"Snicker snicker. Clatter clatter. Eeeeeeee! Nom nom nom..." Deployment: Dawn of War Points: 1500 Mission: Purge the Alien Tyranid Prime: lash whip and bonesword 30 Hormagaunts 30 Termagants 30 Termagants 3 Tyranid Warriors: 2× deathspitter; venom cannon 1 Venomthrope 3 Zoanthropes (1x Neurothrope) 1 Venomthrope 3 Biovores Carnifex Brood • Carnifex: twin-linked...
With a scream of a thousand tortured souls, Kairos burst through the skein that separated the mortal world from the Empyrean. Multihued aetheric fire clung to his wizened form until he extinguished them with one mighty flap of his...
Blinka kicked Scumscrot in the back of the head sending him reeling forward into the mass of crude controls. The sound of clanking gears and tracks changed pitch as the grot tank veered left violently before Scumscrot brought it...
A thousand times a thousand banners fluttered in the noisome breeze adding to the cacophony of the vile host that carried them. A swarm of crimson warp-flesh festooned with serrated horns and clad in bronze that jarred with the...

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