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7/24/2025, 1:21:44 AM
The last uncorrupted imperial citizen of Ytheria. He earned Khorne's attention with his valor in battle, showing uncharacteristic intelligence, descending into a narrow utility shaft to funnel his opponents and avoid getting surrounded and taunting the easily rattled Khornate cultists to come forward. Khorne could have thrown troops at him until exhaustion and finished claiming this world, instead he tempted him to join the throngs of corrupted spirits now engulfing this world, he would live forever, battling among them, gifted great abilities by his patron God.
Instead the Ogryn continued his mockery, for his thoughts were never of battle, his Commissar told him his mother still wrote, even though she would have been 70, long beyond her life expectancy, he remembered commissar bringing his family a dinner on emprah's eve as a reward for his performance in training, still remembered her blubbering as he was taken away as a lad, he remembered his mates, he remembered how his commissar always arranged to have rations available for his boys when everyone else was starving, he remembered the Emprah, all giving, Ogryn was fighting for them, to impress them, they were still in his thoughts, even those he saw laying still and commissar assured were just resting.
Ogryn laughed, he knew he would win, his mom, his friends, commissar, emprah, they were all waiting for him, and they would laugh with him at the weaklings that thought they could best him. Khorne's rage enveloped him now, he had attracted the attention of a god, if but for a brief moment, he stood no chance, yet khorne could not claim him, only incinerate his material form into countless elementary particles along with a host of daemons and cultists. his soul however went straight to the emperor, and indeed, he did laugh
Instead the Ogryn continued his mockery, for his thoughts were never of battle, his Commissar told him his mother still wrote, even though she would have been 70, long beyond her life expectancy, he remembered commissar bringing his family a dinner on emprah's eve as a reward for his performance in training, still remembered her blubbering as he was taken away as a lad, he remembered his mates, he remembered how his commissar always arranged to have rations available for his boys when everyone else was starving, he remembered the Emprah, all giving, Ogryn was fighting for them, to impress them, they were still in his thoughts, even those he saw laying still and commissar assured were just resting.
Ogryn laughed, he knew he would win, his mom, his friends, commissar, emprah, they were all waiting for him, and they would laugh with him at the weaklings that thought they could best him. Khorne's rage enveloped him now, he had attracted the attention of a god, if but for a brief moment, he stood no chance, yet khorne could not claim him, only incinerate his material form into countless elementary particles along with a host of daemons and cultists. his soul however went straight to the emperor, and indeed, he did laugh
7/22/2025, 2:44:54 AM
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>During the formation of the Great Rift, Catachan was caught within the malignant rift and exposed to Daemonic Invasion. However when Guilliman's Indomitus Crusade arrived, they found that the local Catachan regiments had already dealt with the threat
>During the formation of the Great Rift, Catachan was caught within the malignant rift and exposed to Daemonic Invasion. However when Guilliman's Indomitus Crusade arrived, they found that the local Catachan regiments had already dealt with the threat
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