Hunters and Heretics

by Vhial

With the the Imperial world of Aitox Prime being crushed under the forces of the Dark Gods, man and women fight for survival against what appears to be endless horde of heretics. There is no salvation or hope in the 41st millennium, only death and war.

1. Prologue

Prologue

When the sky rains fire and the city burns.

When the false angels walk amongst men.

We shall know our death has come. Our souls to be taken by the warp beasts. It shall be a glorious death. After an eternity of death and destruction our time shall come.

None shall be saved when the angels fall upon us, their black blades glistening under a dead sun. Their eyes pierce the dark; and their way of war shall bring millions to their knees.

Devourers will claw their way fourth, salvation in the form of a nightmare.

But our true hope, our only hope, he will be long forsaken.

We will know our death, our transgressions will be our doom.

But we shall not stop.

-The words of the Astropath Major of Nuavis

-3 370 295.M37