Thunder shattered the skies as the spires of the hiveworlds were broken and brought down by the hordes of Khorne the God of Bloodshed, rivers of blood and the skulls of the fallen littered the worlds of the sector that had been in the dreadful gaze of An'ggrath the Unbound, the screams and laments of those who fled and hid from the wrath of An'ggrath had been quenched and shattered by the chants and war cries that his dark horde professed to Khorne. Trillions had fallen in weeks and many more would follow once An'ggrath finished, such was the fate of many sectors that would be left unmourned and unavenged: The dreaded Cicatrix Maledictum ever since it shattered the galaxy asunder in too two had caused daemonic presence to increase ten-fold, the carrion empire was on it's last stand as the hordes rose against it just as when the Old Night had occurred millenniums ago.
Ashen skies, rivers of blood, cities filled with the gore of the innocent and the wicked along with the dreadful hordes who preached their creeds as they battered each other, once there was no longer any men to slaughter nor temples to defile: Khorne the God of "Honour" cares not from where the blood flows, simply that it flows without cease for all eternity, but soon the dark patron of butchery and bloodshed would receive all the blood it wished for.
Argenta had been once the capital of the sector that had been brutally slaughtered, it's cities that once harboured the countless trillions with the upper spires made of white and blue and mighty PDF's that held the peace in it's world, and it would be the last to fall, An'ggrath and his horde descended like tidal waves of blood unto the world, Flesh Hounds, Cultists and Bloodletter's fell into the planet, the skies turned red, the earth shattered and thundered with each step of the horde, the once blue and pristine rivers of Argenta turned to red along with the white of the cities: The PDF barely held and it still did but the whispers, the promises of power started faltering those of weak will and soul. From the few cities that still held the shattering of the earth with each day that passed woke something: The Only Thing They Feared Is HIM, For only he could draw strength from his fallen foes…
Against all the evil that Hell can conjure, all the wickedness that Mankind can produce, we will send unto them... only you. Rip and tear, until it is done
Those words were the first he could remember, the Doomslayer had been awoken and his tomb once sealed shut. He rose again with his armour intact, the earth that surrounded his tomb started to shake and the laments of suffering increased. The Doomslayer closed his hands and clenched them, he saw a light that was red and he jumped as high as he could to get over it. The Doomslayer gazed at what was hell on earth, the skies and rivers red along with the screams and laments as the abominations that threatened Mankind's existence, the Doomslayer dashed through the hellscape as he killed any daemon or cutlist that stood in his way, he gazed at a city that was surrounded by daemons and it's walls almost broke, under his helmet he glared at the daemons, his gauntlets cracked. The Sentinel Hammer and the Crucible were taken out, he now wielded the blades made of argent energy, he jumped and crashed into the ground like a green bolt with red and made a crater into the ground as the sentinel hammer hit the ground.
What you interfere with now is bigger than you can imagine. It is written, it is their time to give penance - if you continue you will bring down heaven's wrath. You are but one man - they are no longer your people to save!
The Daemons instantly heard the crash and they felt his wrathful vengeance, the daemons and cultist almost smiled in glee, what was left of Argenta was in shock as they heard the shockwave in the earth. The daemons and cultists fled towards the Hellwalker in uncountable droves, what was left of the population of Argenta could only thank the Emperor. An'ggrath himself could feel the anger and wrath and headed as fast as he could towards the Doomslayer to challenge him and claim his skull.
A crater had formed near the Doomslayer, it was large and wide and he could with the sentinel hammer on his left and his crucible on his right: The daemons filled the sky as the fell down like bloodied arrows falling once again to ruin the day of the opposing army, the cultists ran in glee towards the crater as they chanted curses and war cries. The first drove fell in the most brutal manner possible, but he was rage; The sentinel hammer hit the first wave like a tsunami hit the coast, it created a brutal shockwave that shattered the daemons, but they lived for the slaughter and more eagerly jumped to face the Hellwalker, he jumped high his crucible decapitated many as his ice bombs froze many and they were shattered by his sentinel hammer. The skies blasted waves of red as the Doomslayer broke through their ranks with great speed and brutality, for every hit he would receive ten would fall as he ripped them in half, twisted their arms and used them as armour.
Saving your people will not bring you peace. Only make the burden you carry worse. And now you seek to defy the Khan Maykr herself? It is your people's time to give penance... Just as it was mine.
The battle finally came to the ground with more daemons and cultists, the Doomslayer's hammer and sword cleaved and shattered all those who stood in his way, a host of Bloodletter's was stopped by a blood punch, they were dazed and soon their head were on their floor and their limbs inside cultists. His hammer was like thunder and his crucible like lighting, both powerful alone but together they made a duo that must always be together, he continued to bludgeon and cleave those who stood in his way, the horde had been reduced and he stood over hundreds of thousands of corpses, some chaos space marines had came but blasts from his shotgun and the BFG 9000 broke them as the crucible found its way slicing in half many of them.
"You pleased my lord God very much today!!! But now I must claim your skull for the skull throne for it is worthy and mighty!!!" An'ggrath declared, his dreadful black wings rose, his horns grew larger and he swung his axe and whip in frenzy, his dreaded mouth smiled revealing his pointed teeth that were like daggers. An'ggrath dashed at the Doomslayer with his axe pointing towards his chest, the Doomslayer held the axe stopping An'ggrath causing a massive shockwave that shattered the earth around the. An'ggrath lashed his whip with great force causing him to be knocked back, the Doomslayer took out the BFG 9000 and shot it and quickly took the rocket launcher and then the ballista causing the daemon to stumble back, the Doomslayer jumped and dashed through the air and used the blood punch and slammed the sentinel hammer in the jaw of An'ggrath causing him to be shot at the distance, the Doomslayer jumped and with the sentinel hammer slammed it at the shoulder of An'ggrath shattering it.
Anger rose in An'ggrath, he shot himself at the Doomslayer as he tried to land a hit on him, the Doomslayer avoided them all and used his array of weapons to stall him and cause him to be weakened, An'ggrath launched himself once again at the Doomslayer but the Doomslayer dashed back and punched An'ggrath and then shot him a siphon grenade, two bloodletters came from his sides but the Doomslayer grabbed them and crushed their throats and slapped An'ggrath in the chest with their corpses, An'ggrath punched the Doomslayer sending him back he then kicked him and tried it once again before the Doomslayer grabbed his leg, An'ggrath swung his axe and tried trapping the Doomslayer with his whip but failed. The Doomslayer jumped and used the doom blade to cut An'ggrath leg, he dashed forward and used the blood punch causing his skin to be scorched and blooded. An'ggrath was lifted and then tossed, the Doomslayer punched An'ggrath in the face eight times and it's already horrid face turned evermore.
An'ggrath in one last act of defiance managed to hit the Doomslayer with it's axe, the Doomslayer simply turned to see him with a glare worthy to scare a chaos god, the Doomslayer grabbed the axe of An'ggrath and threw it, the Doomslayer took the crucible out (Left hand) then the sentinel hamme (right arm), he stabbed An'ggrath in the chest and shoved the crucible deep inside An'ggrath, the daemon shrieked in pain as it moved it's limbs in a frenzy. A shockwave was formed as the sentinel hammer lunged the head of An'ggrath into pieces of blood and gore which dripped all over the floor. The Doomslayer took out the crucible and turned around to leave as the corpse of the daemon faded as he walked away from it, he kept his pace as he left the site and went towards the city.
And you will be their saviour, your strength their shield, and your will their sword. You remain...unbroken...for your fight is eternal.