The Golgothan Slaughter: The World Eaters’ First Reaping
In the benighted Golgothan Sector, the Red Angel loosed his Legion for the first time — and the galaxy learned what manner of hunger wore ceramite.
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The Anphelion Project: The Inquisition’s Betrayal on Beta Anphelion IV
A garrison of fifteen hundred souls was fed to the Tyranids by their own masters — not by accident, but by design.
The Octarius War: The Cauldron That Should Never Have Been Lit
One Inquisitor looked upon the largest Ork empire in the galaxy and decided the only cure was to feed it to a devouring swarm. The archives still shudder at what…
Fulgrim: The Phoenician and the Ruin of Perfection
He sought to perfect himself in the Emperor's image, and in that striving he opened a door that could never again be closed. The archives call him the fallen exemplar;…
The Emperor’s Tarot: Seventy-Eight Wafers of Fate
A deck worth a planetary governor's ransom, painted by blinded artisans and blank until the warp writes upon it — and the Imperium stakes crusades on what it says.
The Months of Shame: When the Inquisition Brought War to Fenris
Armageddon was saved. Then the saviours learned what the Imperium does to those who have looked upon the truth — and a Chapter of the Adeptus Astartes decided it would…
The Four Stages of a Tyranid Invasion: How a World Is Eaten
The archives record no battle for such worlds — only a feeding schedule. First the silence, then the spores, then the towers rising like fangs from the crust.
The Shadow in the Warp: When the Stars Stop Speaking
The astropath did not scream when the hive fleet came. She stopped speaking altogether, and began, very calmly, to beat her skull against the bulkhead until the chittering stopped.
Who Are the Navigators? The Mutant Nobles Who Steer the Imperium
They are mutants, and the Imperium burns mutants. Yet without them not a single grain of promethium, not a single regiment, not a single word of command would ever cross…
If the Emperor Died: The Heresy the Archives Cannot Speak Aloud
The Golden Throne is failing, and the Archenemy speaks of it openly while the Imperium forbids the thought. What, then, would the death of a god actually look like?