Hell Hath No Fury

by Rimshooter

After the defeat of Hive Fleet Leviathan, another, slightly smaller, fleet emerged and began devouring worlds on the outskirts of the eastern fringe. The fleet, recently named Hive Fleet Epitaph, succeeded in devouring an entire civilization.

6. Chapter 6:Peveiw

Disclaimer: Disclaimer: Disclaimer: I do not own any concepts/ideas from W40K, those belong to Games Workshop, Nvidia, Etc. I do however, own the few names and concepts that do not actually appear in the W40K universe.

Author's Note: Consider this a slight preview for the next W40K/Styr story.

Chapter 6: Preveiw

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The recycled air was chill to Taron Asteir's face as he walked the confines of the ship Hammerhead. So far his patrol had been fruitless and boring, but the Styr High Monarch hoped that this most recent report would end that.

He sighed as he entered the bridge, "Report?"

"Nothing yet." A bored and exasperated engineer replied.

"Alright, take us back to Genesis." he commanded.

"Roger."

Their ship then entered warp space and left headed for their home planet.

As they left, several chaos ships took their place, readying their forces to spread and taint throughout this galaxy. The Emperor's Children would reap this galaxy of souls, and then hopefully gain their dark god's favor. They dispersed as soon and suddenly as they came, leaving no trace of their passing as they left towards the nearest populated planet.