Sup, guys? Lighting Wolf here, back for another story, this one about Warhammer. Enjoy the 800-word. I do not own Warhammer. Games Workshops and a few others do.
There was a sip of the drink, a sip which needed to be best followed up by more.
Was it a drink of some fresh wine or something? No, a goblet of fresh wine. They were Astartes but they wished to know of it and for such an idea? It was clear in their way that finished.
They were Blood Angels… And that would be that end to it all at the end of it all and the end of their road when push went to shove within their reasoning was only it, there were a lot more problems to which to deal with and nothing else was going on at the end of the moment.
He had been ready to try and figure it out once more as he seemed to be eager to do and deal with it until it was beaten into the ground. There was a lot more work to do…. And the Blood Angels were the sword that would carry them so far and so well until they collapsed into the ground with such a thing.
They had to be done with it and had to be figured out.
Every single Blood Angel stood in perfect unison and left. it was almost time for the emperor's address…
All of them rushed, not walking… Rushed, in unison, some even taking flight with their packs to better get ahead of the group…. Why? Simple. They could not afford to miss it even as it aired.
"Brothers and sisters of the Imperium…. As none might have noticed? The Emperor of Mankind has fallen in combat, killed by a traitor in our ranks…. But his death will not mark the end of the Imperium… Before his death? The emperor granted me the position of rising…. But I shall not share it alone, the three of the emperor's children shall all ascend…. And we shall do so in the best way possible." They heard.
He had been able to try and figure it out once more as he paused to try and figure out what was as of now.
Their father had taken up the sword and the throne, he was now emperor, now the ruler of the Imperium. Such was something else and they had taken a lot of power.
The Blood Angels were now the head of the Imperium's Astartes alongside the Ultramarines… All the Blood Angels were aware of the fact they were now seen as important.
All of them glanced at once at the screens, the waves of screens that transmitted the message across space. The Imperium was headed into a new era. They had now become the shield of the Imperium and it seemed to be something to try and figure out.
He cleared his throat, knowing what was to come, and seemed to try and figure it out as he paused to let the brief fact that things were going to be chaotic and they would rip it all down once more.
None of them realized there was another war even with 90% of the ruinous powers beaten into the ground before now, there was now just more before it came to it.
He had been too eager to try and fight through the pain, through the chaos.
At once, the group turned and left, knowing they had to get assignments and then ship out into the galaxy. They were the heart of the Imperium due to their father…. But there were still borders to expand and they had a war to fight against the Orks and Tyranids still even if their enemies had started waning.
There was a clear desire to fight and all of them wished to fight through the pain, to fight through it to the end, and to tear out the hearts of their enemies.
He shook it from his head, brutality was not common for a Blood Angel, what had come over them. They were to try and fight through it at the end.
He was eager, beyond eager to cut the enemy to pieces, and that bothered him…. But he had an idea to deal with.
They shipped out a few minutes later, their entire fleet vanishing into the chaos of the open galaxy for the time being.
And then came the warp once more, the surge that sent them far away from the Imperium now.
Author Notes
Phew. The first chapter is done! I want to point out that the next chapter will be delayed. It will also send the Blood Angels into either the Star Wars galaxy or Destiny. Until the 900–6500-word chapter in 2-10 months, Lighting Wolf out!