Caesura
Listen. The voices that define this universe, those that speak the language of power, are never heard.
Listen. The voices that define this universe, those that speak the language of power, are never heard.
'Thou shalt not defile this church of thine Emperor!' I shout. Not so intimidating when that church is a barely-held-together collection of metal plating, and the quartet of would-be defilers…
Benediction, capital world of the Veritus Sub Sector, Segmentum Solar 'What happened here Salamander?' a woman’s voice called out. She swept the bolter across the dark ruin taking in the sight…
'You’re going to have to get something better than that!' quipped Darius as the man fiddled with the power sword. The wires were exposed from the bottom of a sword…
The sea green Stormraven banked heavily into the wind. The wind battered against its armoured flank, as its engines screamed against the inexorable pull of gravity. Fighting micro squalls its…
There is a place that exists outside the edge of reality, accessible to a chosen few of great power and strength. It exists at the edge of imagination and sanity,…
The Sisters of Xandes II are a curious lot. Pious to a woman, and seemingly loyal as the honored saints, yet their traditions are far from what one would consider ‘orthodox’…
Heatwaves shimmered off the blood soaked sand, while severed body parts lay scattered across the arena floor, and squig rats sniffed around the edges for the smaller bits of visceral.…
The ship was quiet. Not silent, for it creaked and groaned as power was withdrawn and whole sections of it slowly cooled under the dull red of emergency lumens. She…
Inquisitor Syman Kant allowed himself a brief moment to watch the single bead of sweat work its way down Prewitt’s furrowed brow.'Yes, it’s definitely bad,' Bellane Friemann commented, a half-smile…