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The Aureum Ignis sundered the veil, trailing kaleidoscopic tendrils of aetheric energy from the wound that its translation had caused in reality. The heaving energies of the warp seethed and roiled at having its prey escape this unkind embrace...
Warhorns blared across the blasted land, shaking the very earth loose. Titanic feet thundered, cracking the ground beneath them. There was no need for subtlety here, for the enemy knew of their approach. No. The Castellan in command of...
Given the quite extreme variance in both chapter’s outlook and methodology it was perhaps only a matter of time that both fell into open conflict after extended operations in the Neckhar Rift. The constant toing and froing of the...
Tyberos stalked silently through the umbral darkness despite the weight of his tactical dreadnought armour. Even though he found himself within the bowels of his battlebarge the ways of the silent predator were so ingrained in his very essence...
"We watch them as they move, slow, methodical, deliberate, and we see their strength. Their mechanical minds are capable of incredible intellectual feats, their bodies are resilient, and strong, their advance inexorable. And yet, for all their strength, for...
Machine battled machine, the soulless and everliving vying against an unnatural union of flesh and metal. The necrodermis clad phalanxes of the Necrons marched in perfect lockstep in eerily precise formation, their massed ranks interspersed with their larger kin...
Lhote shivered under his heavy robes despite the scorching desert wind. He never got used to the curious sensation of feeling air moving through his empty eye sockets. The desert air of Aral III brought with it the stench...
The howling of the wind was lost behind the scream of xenos particle whips and the sharp crack of gauss flayers. The undying cohorts of Necrons warriors marched in perfect lock step, every rank unleashing volleys in unison as...
Sister Hortensya ducked down behind the scorched remains of the transepts wall as arcs of green lightning shot overhead. One of the xenos beams struck a sister and she was momentarily transfixed by the look of pure horror on...
Thunder followed fire, blooms of violence that formed brief manmade geysers of snow, soil and blood. The bombardment rolled onwards, sweeping the blasted ruins of Arkelia clean of xenos before the grinding advance of of the Death Korps 252nd...

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