Let the Galaxy Burn! 5
"From the Eye of Terror, we come to kill!"
The Chaos-infused wolf climbed further up the Path of Glory among the Ruinous Powers, seeking to lead the ultimate Black Crusade to bring all under the banner of Chaos. Eventually encountering a mighty figure clad in black in gold, his weapons a powerful daemon weapon and a striking talon of ancient design, his vessel many thousands of years old surrounded by warriors in the same dressing. The two exchanged blows that would lay any of lesser statue low, both demi-gods dueled with the power and tenacity of the Dark Gods themselves, the planet they skirmishing on shaking with each action as if reality was falling apart while the two uttered their cries of war and screams of rage. In the end, either through mutation or the will of the Chaos Gods themselves, Magnum's buster rifles changed and further meshed with his body, creating a massive clawed hand of flesh, technology and the corrupting energy of the Warp, the sight on top of his forearm while what was left of the buster rifles barrel extended from the palm. Despite the Chaos Lords best efforts, the corrupted mystic came out on top in the end, crushing the ancient talon under his greeves, breaking the ancient daemon weapon to pieces and then proceeded to offer the warmaster to the Dark Gods in their own ways... first the wolf tortured the ancient warrior for six days and nights before ending his physical form only to capture it and the essence offered to Tzeentch after Slaanesh enjoyed the shrieking delight, next Magnum removed his head and offered it to Khorne for his Skull Throne and then what was left of the body was offered to Nurgle.
Now the fallen mystic is the new Ascendant and gained the blessings of all four Chaos Gods all while finally achieving full fledged daemonhood. In the aftermath of the ordeal aboard the ancient vessel the clad in black warriors knelt and pledged their allegiance to him, reciting the following verses...
"Who pledged his loyalty?
The Warmaster.
Whom did we serve in faith?
The Warmaster.
From whom did we take our name?
The Warmaster.
Who was denied to us?
The Warmaster.
But whom shall we remake?
The Warmaster.
And who shall lead us to victory?
The Warmaster."
And with it the start of a new Black Crusade... one that will be the apocalypse made manifest...
Magnum (c) Me
The Chaos-infused wolf climbed further up the Path of Glory among the Ruinous Powers, seeking to lead the ultimate Black Crusade to bring all under the banner of Chaos. Eventually encountering a mighty figure clad in black in gold, his weapons a powerful daemon weapon and a striking talon of ancient design, his vessel many thousands of years old surrounded by warriors in the same dressing. The two exchanged blows that would lay any of lesser statue low, both demi-gods dueled with the power and tenacity of the Dark Gods themselves, the planet they skirmishing on shaking with each action as if reality was falling apart while the two uttered their cries of war and screams of rage. In the end, either through mutation or the will of the Chaos Gods themselves, Magnum's buster rifles changed and further meshed with his body, creating a massive clawed hand of flesh, technology and the corrupting energy of the Warp, the sight on top of his forearm while what was left of the buster rifles barrel extended from the palm. Despite the Chaos Lords best efforts, the corrupted mystic came out on top in the end, crushing the ancient talon under his greeves, breaking the ancient daemon weapon to pieces and then proceeded to offer the warmaster to the Dark Gods in their own ways... first the wolf tortured the ancient warrior for six days and nights before ending his physical form only to capture it and the essence offered to Tzeentch after Slaanesh enjoyed the shrieking delight, next Magnum removed his head and offered it to Khorne for his Skull Throne and then what was left of the body was offered to Nurgle.
Now the fallen mystic is the new Ascendant and gained the blessings of all four Chaos Gods all while finally achieving full fledged daemonhood. In the aftermath of the ordeal aboard the ancient vessel the clad in black warriors knelt and pledged their allegiance to him, reciting the following verses...
"Who pledged his loyalty?
The Warmaster.
Whom did we serve in faith?
The Warmaster.
From whom did we take our name?
The Warmaster.
Who was denied to us?
The Warmaster.
But whom shall we remake?
The Warmaster.
And who shall lead us to victory?
The Warmaster."
And with it the start of a new Black Crusade... one that will be the apocalypse made manifest...
Magnum (c) Me
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