Chapter 1: Betrayal, Blood, Ritual
It was a brisk, cold morning. The World Eaters had awoken just before dawn, on the planet of Morchivan V, they had been attacking the alien species with relentless power, in effort to reclaim the universe for the Emperor of Man. These Space Marines were the most vicious and most censored section of Space Marines at the time. Angron, their beloved primarch watched from a hill. He pondered his crude thoughts not knowing what importance this day would have to come.
"Where are my support troops?" Angron barked
"The Land Raiders and Predators are getting into position now, Sir!" The lieutenant responded as he breathed out the cold air
"Who needs Tanks, when we can cut the enemy down with our swords and axes!" Angron yelled exciting all of his warriors into a frenzy
"Attack! For the Emperor! For Man! Charge!!" Angron screamed as he roared down the hill as the aliens had gathered
Land Raiders fired bursts of Las Cannons one after another, while the Predators added Auto cannon and Assault Cannon blasted into the enemy's ranks before the Assault troops had made it to the ranks. Angron was at the head of the pack, screaming foul curses up on the enemy as he closed. Quickly taking three of the unfortunate aliens out with him. Kharn was at his primarch's side, enjoying, no reveling in the alien blood pouring on their power armor. Axes, and swords fell deep into alien flesh, as the World Eaters' frenzy continued. Still the aliens would not give ground, even as they were being pushed back, they were a stubborn race determined to hold on to their world at all costs, not matter what. Even as the Rhinos pulled up and the terminators disembarked, while the dreadnoughts were tearing their way up to the front line, the aliens began to open fire. Shots after shots bounced harmlessly off the Space Marine power armor and the tactical dreadnought armor, the aliens then released how hopeless and futile their resistance was. Their defiance had only helped fuel the World Eaters frenzy for death and blood, as more and more were aroused into a feeding frenzy, and the more berserk they became. As the aliens began to break, 5 squads of devastators cut off their retreat, blasting them with missile launchers, Las Cannons, Multi-Meltas, Flamers. The high technology and the vast strength of the World Eaters had won them the day, even as the enemy surrendered, the World Eaters would not accept it, they cut them to pieces and enjoyed the blood they spilled today. After they took the world, they radioed for immediate evacuation, to a new battlefield. After the ships came and the legion was boarded up, they were taken into space, but that was when they heard the call, Warmaster Horus had something to say, a call to the legions of Space Marines.
"I have been given a vision! A vision that the Primarchs shall rule, and not the Emperor! We have been oppressed for long enough! It is time that our power, our knowledge, and our sacrifice mean something! Let Space Marines rule and the humans behind them! Join me and let us crush this weakling Emperor of Man in the name of the gods!" Horus cried
Then after hearing the call, all Space Marine Transports all over the galaxy went flying towards Terra, whether they were joining Horus or helping defend the Emperor. Large fleets assembled near Terra, people dashing to and fro, wondering when the now infamous, traitor Horus would show up. Right as his legion, the Lunar Wolves showed up they quickly made a invasion landing on Terra, that surprised all the primarchs and made them land all their troops. Then the unthinkable happened.., Alpha Legion, Iron Warriors, World Eaters, Thousand Sons, Emperor's Children, Death Guard, Night Lords, and Word Bearers all joined Horus and the Lunar Wolves in a mad assault. Brother battled brother on the home world of the Emperor, Angron and Kharn rushed for the Palace, the Emperor's blood would be on their blade or no blade.
It was a brisk, cold morning. The World Eaters had awoken just before dawn, on the planet of Morchivan V, they had been attacking the alien species with relentless power, in effort to reclaim the universe for the Emperor of Man. These Space Marines were the most vicious and most censored section of Space Marines at the time. Angron, their beloved primarch watched from a hill. He pondered his crude thoughts not knowing what importance this day would have to come.
"Where are my support troops?" Angron barked
"The Land Raiders and Predators are getting into position now, Sir!" The lieutenant responded as he breathed out the cold air
"Who needs Tanks, when we can cut the enemy down with our swords and axes!" Angron yelled exciting all of his warriors into a frenzy
"Attack! For the Emperor! For Man! Charge!!" Angron screamed as he roared down the hill as the aliens had gathered
Land Raiders fired bursts of Las Cannons one after another, while the Predators added Auto cannon and Assault Cannon blasted into the enemy's ranks before the Assault troops had made it to the ranks. Angron was at the head of the pack, screaming foul curses up on the enemy as he closed. Quickly taking three of the unfortunate aliens out with him. Kharn was at his primarch's side, enjoying, no reveling in the alien blood pouring on their power armor. Axes, and swords fell deep into alien flesh, as the World Eaters' frenzy continued. Still the aliens would not give ground, even as they were being pushed back, they were a stubborn race determined to hold on to their world at all costs, not matter what. Even as the Rhinos pulled up and the terminators disembarked, while the dreadnoughts were tearing their way up to the front line, the aliens began to open fire. Shots after shots bounced harmlessly off the Space Marine power armor and the tactical dreadnought armor, the aliens then released how hopeless and futile their resistance was. Their defiance had only helped fuel the World Eaters frenzy for death and blood, as more and more were aroused into a feeding frenzy, and the more berserk they became. As the aliens began to break, 5 squads of devastators cut off their retreat, blasting them with missile launchers, Las Cannons, Multi-Meltas, Flamers. The high technology and the vast strength of the World Eaters had won them the day, even as the enemy surrendered, the World Eaters would not accept it, they cut them to pieces and enjoyed the blood they spilled today. After they took the world, they radioed for immediate evacuation, to a new battlefield. After the ships came and the legion was boarded up, they were taken into space, but that was when they heard the call, Warmaster Horus had something to say, a call to the legions of Space Marines.
"I have been given a vision! A vision that the Primarchs shall rule, and not the Emperor! We have been oppressed for long enough! It is time that our power, our knowledge, and our sacrifice mean something! Let Space Marines rule and the humans behind them! Join me and let us crush this weakling Emperor of Man in the name of the gods!" Horus cried
Then after hearing the call, all Space Marine Transports all over the galaxy went flying towards Terra, whether they were joining Horus or helping defend the Emperor. Large fleets assembled near Terra, people dashing to and fro, wondering when the now infamous, traitor Horus would show up. Right as his legion, the Lunar Wolves showed up they quickly made a invasion landing on Terra, that surprised all the primarchs and made them land all their troops. Then the unthinkable happened.., Alpha Legion, Iron Warriors, World Eaters, Thousand Sons, Emperor's Children, Death Guard, Night Lords, and Word Bearers all joined Horus and the Lunar Wolves in a mad assault. Brother battled brother on the home world of the Emperor, Angron and Kharn rushed for the Palace, the Emperor's blood would be on their blade or no blade.