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'Keep going forward, keep going forward-duck!' Just barely maneuvering under the oncoming plasma shot, I wasted no time in pulling out my knife and driving it forward. The blade was soon buried in the Word Bearer Havoc's throat, but before he could retaliate, I threw a punch that knocked his...

lycanthrope virus The lycanthrope virus was Comisene by an eccentric wealthy patron from ascendant genetics labs, in the late 25 millennia. It was supposed to recruit all the abilities, and traits of mythological lycanthrope from legends. Using a blood born pathogen modeled to work like...

The setting sun peeked out from behind a dark cloud and in an instance, the sea was bathed in red. It was a cool, summer night. The water was calm and the breeze was pleasant. This was Adrians favorite time of the day. Alone on the quite, glowing water his troubles were distant. But it never...

It is 999.M41, and the Galaxy Burns. On distant Cadia the foe of all that lives has struck a crushing blow, shattering the pylons which, all unknowing, the galaxy had always depended on. The Ruinous Powers fill the void with their gloating laughter, as the Great Rift swallows countless stars...

The Great hall slowly empties of its tens of thousands of visitors after the king of far off Karak Azgaraz, Thormund Redbeard, departs for the chambers set aside for his and his own. With him having arrived and acknowledged your primacy, the last of the new holds have finally officially made...

AN: This is my first story ever! So please be patient with me and in time i become better. AN2: English is NOT my first language. Im sorry if my english is bad and i must tell you i need you Google Translate for many words. I hope you enjoy this story anyway AN3: I must admit i'm not full of...

AN: This is an unofficial fan quest. Warhammer and Warhammer Fantasy are owned by GW. XoXoXoX Tears fell on the ground, but they couldn’t be found amongst all of the blood. The blood, the burnt buildings, and the bodies. The bodies… You should be one of them. But here you are, kneeling in...

The first person to notice the alien starship was a woman working at a bodega in the middle of New Yaren City. She had just paused in the composition of a tweet using her handcomp - bitching about some asshole who refused to to accept anything but exact change - to look up at the blue, blue sky...

Dropped into the Hellstorm A Guardswomans Memoir By Meradet ver Melliur The First Drop 0845 hours, 9.163.672.M38 What is the most agonizing part of combat? Some may say it’s the noise, the deafening orchestra of shouted orders, screams of the wounded and chorus of guns of every caliber and...

https://youtu.be/A_HljUo8Jjk It's official. Warhammer 40,000: Space Marine is getting a sequel and Primarus Lieutenant Titus is taking out ten years of waiting on the Tyrranid Swarm. No release date yet, but it is being made in association with Microsoft Game Studio so this will be a PC/XBOX...

You are the result of thousands of years of evaluation and symbiotic relationships. From that first symbiotic relationship of a few creatures and plants to the present symbiotic network of hundreds of creatures and plants. Over the course of those thousands of years you are slowly born. You have...

TURN I Much like ships, people, light, and souls, information travels strangely, within the Eternal Maw: from mouth to ear to mind to heart to soul, from comrade to comrade, via telepathic screams and strange glyphs appearing on the metal of corridors or beneath the a person's skin, through...

This is a continuation of Acolyte (40k), you may want to start there to catch up and big thanks to Arratra for betaing this one. Now, on with the story! ____________ I ran, my laspistol clenched in my hand. Not even sure why, not like it was of much help. Sucking in air as I breathed...

It is the 41st Millennium, and humanity has conquered the Stars. It is a grim and dark time. For humanity is under siege on all sides by traitors, aliens, and uncounted other horrors. Billions die each day to defend the realm of humanity. A dozen worlds are sacrificed so that others can survive...

It is the time of the Great Scouring. Above Terra, Warmaster Horus has fallen, his soul obliterated by the mortally wounded Emperor of Mankind. Yet even enthroned on the Golden Throne on Terra, a rotting carcass writhing invisibly with power from the Dark Age of Technology, the Emperor remains...

Somewhere - 3851.4 Coalition Time A violent cough escapes your lungs, awakening you out of your unconsciousness. It does not feel nice. You are freezing, even with the extensive life support your armor should be able to provide in case the ACUs stop working for whatever reason. Slowly you...

Daily Rituals of the Lamenters After rummaging through the stacks of records Alpharius shows his twin a single disk. Both look at each other and nod, turning they call out “Sanguinius we found something that you would be interested in.” “Oh let me see.” After taking the disk into his hand he...

Setting Creation 1 When the Old Ones departed from the Milky Way they left behind the fragments of their once great empire. The Necrontyr and the C'tan had fought the Old Ones to a bloody standstill and in their desperation to once more return the state of the war to their favour, the Old Ones...

this is the first part of character gen [ ]: Space Marine (Easy): You, a Son of a Primarch, have been in Hundreds of Wars, Thousands of Battlefields, and part of the Imperium of Man. -Start with 1000 Skill Points, a high Standing in the Imperium, Higher Damage Threshold, a Battalion of your...