The Price of Being No One
It always starts and ends with pain. True pain.A pain so vivid that your existence is torn inside out as cells contort, expand and then realign in a matter of…
The Blue Git
'Oy, where’s my Grobnik!?' bellowed Guzzla. He heaved angry breaths through his nose, breathing in the exhaust stink of the garage. A few pig-eyed orks from around the Mek Shop…
Fallen but Not Forgotten
The worst kind of defeat is forgetting. Forgetting those who we served with, not honoring those who fell. Because then what is it all for? - Anonymous Astra Imperium Soldier +++ Flash.…
Her Name
On the shrine world of Palma Alternum was Little Rat, a wiry girl just nine years old. She lived in the alleys, the places between the basilicas with towering spires that brushed the clouds, and churches as big as cities on other planets.
Quartermaster
Thick, fyceline laced smoke from a thousand guns obscured the dawn light. Though it was morning, it was difficult to tell. Sporadic artillery flashes could still be seen on the…
Diem Infamia
'Damn it girl, don’t be so stingy with the port thrusters,' an annoyed voice uttered, 'They are there for a reason.' Chaia Wisona heard the irate tone and her nose crinkled in resentment at being told what to do, but she obeyed anyway and corrected her course.
A Great Many Things
It's Getting Pretty Grimdark In Here... The following story includes pregnancy-related violence which some readers may find disturbing. Reader discretion is advised. × Dismiss alert Adeptus Ministorum Three hundred and…
Pleasures of the Palate
INQUISITION CASE FILE TYPE: MOST WANTED, CASE STUDYTARGET: SLOBODAHN HUSQUE, MASTER CHEFPLANET: SCINTILLAHIVE: SIBELLUSLOCATION: (REDACTED BY INQUISITOR, ORDO HERETICUS CLEARANCE REQUIRED)There is no love sincerer than the love of…
New Moon
The siren howled its way into the air and echoed across the dying pastures. Joshua scrambled to his feet. The animal he had been holding coughed up its tablet and shambled away, bleating. Joshua was already halfway to the gate, whistling for his dogs as he broke into a run.
The Cobra’s Hope
'Until the snake is dead, do not drop the stick.' - Proverb of the Gyptus tribes, M1. All that mattered was their survival.The words of Chapter Master Askook had been…