The Knights-Errant: Malcador’s Grey Chosen and the Silent War
In ghost-grey plate and shimmering false cloaks, they answered to no primarch and no Legion — only to a single old man upon Terra, and to the war he waged…
In ghost-grey plate and shimmering false cloaks, they answered to no primarch and no Legion — only to a single old man upon Terra, and to the war he waged…
They come unannounced and unlooked for, wreathed in spectral fury, and battle without a single warcry until the hopeless field is won. Then, as suddenly as they came, they are…
When the Ruinstorm swallowed the stars and Terra fell silent, three Primarchs raised a new empire from the wreckage — and set a monster at its very heart.
He traded the souls of an entire people for immortality — and only when it was done did he look upon what he had made. This is the chronicle of…
Before the Warmaster's guns spoke at Isstvan, the oldest treachery of the Heresy was already burning in the forge-cities of Mars. It began not with a bolter, but with a…
Beneath the Imperial Palace, the Master of Mankind laboured in total secrecy to sever humanity from the Warp forever. One son's mercy undid it all.
A summons was sent to bring a wayward son to account. What arrived instead was the Wolf King, and behind him a fire that would swallow the City of Light…
They had already fought the thing we call Chaos, and given it a name of their own — and when the Warmaster's embassy came to Xenobia, they wondered aloud whether…
For eighteen years the guns never stopped. When at last they fell silent, the Imperium had won its armoury world back — and found there was nothing left worth winning.
One infantryman cast his rifle at a Lord Commander's feet. Within moments, an entire war laid down its arms — and the Gorgon watched a world break without a final…