It is the 42nd Millennium.
For more than a hundred centuries, the God Emperor of Mankind has sat immobile on his throne - carrion lord of earth, sustained by the worship of a billion billion souls.
That light had gone out.
The Astronomicon has dimmed to a guttering ember, sputtering in the night. The Imperium is riven by a vast warp storm - the Cicatrix Maledictum - and hope seems lost. It is the darkest of days. It is the end times.
You are an Imperial Guardsman on the world of Cathexias II.
And in 32 hours, you are going to die.
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Lets get some grimdark in this grimdark! This is a 40k quest, using the Only War rules set! Write ins are allowed! There may be sex scenes, who knows. I kinda doubt it, but who knows!
Lets go!
For more than a hundred centuries, the God Emperor of Mankind has sat immobile on his throne - carrion lord of earth, sustained by the worship of a billion billion souls.
That light had gone out.
The Astronomicon has dimmed to a guttering ember, sputtering in the night. The Imperium is riven by a vast warp storm - the Cicatrix Maledictum - and hope seems lost. It is the darkest of days. It is the end times.
You are an Imperial Guardsman on the world of Cathexias II.
And in 32 hours, you are going to die.
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Lets get some grimdark in this grimdark! This is a 40k quest, using the Only War rules set! Write ins are allowed! There may be sex scenes, who knows. I kinda doubt it, but who knows!
Lets go!