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The Shattering, Chapter 52

Sanguinius stood silent, watching the holo-display. His wings tucked close, feathers trembling slightly, his eyes tracked the brutal carnage unfolding on the Conqueror. The red and green markers representing lives flickered, steadily disappearing in clusters as the World Eaters fell in droves. Ea...

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Honored One, Chapter 56

The ground shook beneath Fenrik’s boots as he charged forward, bolter raised, senses sharp. The fog of war was thick, muddy, and reeked of burnt flesh and something far worse, something unnatural. He snarled, tasting the foulness on his tongue. Lasgun flashes and Ork shouts filled the air, but ...

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A Guardsman's Game, Chapter 70

Would you like to Integrate the STC into the System?
Doing so will upgrade [Tech-Shaping] into [Fabrication].
STC material blueprints will be immediately made available and ready for [Fabrication].



I raised a brow at the sudden prompt. At time...

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Announcement

Hey guys, I won't be able to upload any new chapters for this week specifically, because I'm a Law Student and it's Midterms so I have a lot of things to study on. That is all.

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Twisted and Accursed, Chapter 30

Collin, I’m going after the sniper!” Dragon practically screamed through the comms as her Dragon Suits flew up and away.



This was not supposed to happen.



Armsmaster’s boots skidded across the blood-slick deck, his eyes locked onto the gi...

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The Cursed King, Chapter 43

“Nice, you’re getting a lot better at this.” Sukuna said, grinning as Horus channeled RCT and regrew his right arm, which Sukuna had earlier taken with Cleave. All part of their very friendly spar, since Magnus was taking his sweet time and none of them had anything better to do. S...

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The Bone King, Chapter 46

Rodrik Guld, son of Skoll, leaned closer to the mirror, studying the face of the man who stared back – a face he hardly recognized anymore. His once thick beard was gone, along with every strand of hair from his scalp. Where he once saw ruddy cheeks and a strong, weathered brow, he now saw holl...

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The Shattering, Chapter 51

Sanguinius barely registered the shift.

In an instant, Argall was on him, a blur of movement – almost as fast as the Khan himself. Sanguinius raised an arm, blocking the first strike, his forearm meeting his brother’s with a sharp impact. He staggered back a step, absorbing the ...

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The Honored One, Chapter 55

The air stank of blood and oil.



Garn couldn’t breathe. His gas mask filters were clogged, half-caked in the dirt kicked up by shell impacts. Somewhere to his right, he heard someone choke. He didn’t look; couldn’t afford to. Bodies piled at his feet, grey and blue and green, m...

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A Guardsman's Game, Chapter 69

I sat on the dust-covered bench, elbows on my knees, hands clenched, fingers pressing hard into my palms. Silence surrounded me, pressing in as if to remind me of what Cortana had said: Terra.

The Age of Strife.


My eyes fixed on the dimly lit expanse ahead,...

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The Bone King, Chapter 45

Halga breathed in deeply and smiled, feeling the warmth of Jason's magic wash over her like a gentle wave. Once again, the golden lights of his spell enveloped her, purging the creeping sickness from her body, banishing it as if it were nothing more than a shadow chased away by the sun. She watch...

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The Cursed King, Chapter 42

“You know,” Sukuna suddenly said, right as Sanguinius led him to a grand door, behind which was a gathering of the other Primarchs. Sukuna felt their presence on the other side – some stronger than others. Just now, he realized there had been something rather odd about the winged Primarch f...

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Twisted and Accursed, Chapter 29

The lights flickered back on, casting harsh shadows across the blood-soaked room. Taylor Hebert, standing in the midst of it all, wiped her face with a trembling hand. Alice hovered by her side, a silent specter, her claws retracting into ghostly fingers. Bodies of the mercenaries lay scattered a...

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The Shattering, Chapter 50


“You were following me,” Thragg said, his voice low and measured, each word weighted with the threat of violence. His large hands were wrapped around the frail neck of a humanoid creature, its limbs twitching feebly in his grasp. The creature’s features were obscured by a grotesque mask...

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The Honored One, Chapter 54

The planet trembled beneath the weight of Satoru's power, mountains shuddering, oceans and lakes roaring as if the very fabric of reality protested his audacity. Entire cities crumbled into dust, and the air itself seemed to crackle with anticipation as Tzeentch, the Chaos God of Change, the Grea...

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A Guardsman's Game, Chapter 68

I... might’ve made a mistake.



I’d gotten so used to the Tech-Priests that I knew and forgot about the fact that these were not, in fact, the Tech-Priests that I knew. And so, when I approached them, they reacted quite badly and started firing at me ...

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New Gamer Fic

I've just finished designing a freaking epic Gamer System that I think would be really fun to play around with in a cool Universe. So, as my fans, I'm letting you guys vote on which world/universe we should fuck around with next. Here are the ones the options (chose them based on how big a fan I ...

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A Guardsman's Game, Chapter 67

The ships that descended from the clouds were unmistakably of Adeptus Mechanicus design, yet... different. I couldn’t pinpoint exactly why, but the differences were there, subtle yet undeniable. The vessels lacked the sacred symbols I’d come to expect—no Imperial aquila, no recognizable Mec...

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The Honored One, Chapter 53

The battlefield stretched far and wide, thick with the smell of blood, smoke, and gunpowder. The ground was littered with bodies – humans, Orks, and things in between. Satoru floated above it all, an untouched god amid the chaos, his robes swaying lazily as the faint glow of his Infinity flicke...

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The Bone King, Chapter 44

Brandon Stark’s breath caught in his throat as his eyes fell upon the vast army of the undead that now swarmed the fields surrounding Winterfell. The sight was unlike anything he had ever imagined. Thousands of skeletal hands clawed at the frozen ground, their gaunt frames moving with tireless ...

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The Cursed King, Chapter 41

“The chicken wings on your back tell me that you must be Sanguinius, yeah?” Sukuna raised a brow as a pair of Primarchs greeted him. One was bald and covered in odd tattoos, and the other one had hair and a pair of wings. In terms of power, the one with wings was clearly and immediately far g...

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The Shattering, Chapter 49

Sanguinius immediately took note of the Hyperborean delegation the moment they entered the room. His sharp, golden eyes narrowed in the slightest, scanning each figure carefully. It didn’t take long for him to recognize something unusual, something remarkable.



They were en...

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Twisted and Accursed, Chapter 28

“Dad...”



“Taylor...”



“I—”



“You don’t have to apologize for anything, Taylor.” His voice was firm, unwavering. For the first time in a long while, Taylor saw something fierce in her father’s eyes – a fire she hadn’t noticed before...

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The Bone King, Chapter 43

Lonnel Snow, bastard son of Brandon Stark, Lord of Winterfell, felt a shiver course through him as he approached the woman known only as Little-Cloud. Each step he took toward her seemed to amplify the icy grip of fear that tightened around his chest. She stood before the ancient heart tree in th...

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The Cursed King, Chapter 40

The golden rays emanating from the Emperor were blinding, radiating such an overwhelming purity of Positive Cursed Energy that even the air around them seemed to crackle and hum with its intensity. Sukuna, standing before this great being, couldn’t help but appreciate the raw power that the Emp...

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Twisted and Accursed, Chapter 27

“What the hell do we actually know about her power?” Piggot sighed as she addressed the gathered ‘Heroes’, most of whom were from foreign PRT branches who were sent here to help with the chaos – at least, officially. Unofficially, they all were sent here because Taylor Hebert, ...

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The Shattering, Chapter 48

“So...” Rogal Dorn began, his deep, measured voice breaking the stunned silence that had fallen over the gathered Primarchs. The shock in his tone was rare, a stark contrast to his usual stoicism, but understandable given the circumstances. The revelation they had just been given changed ever...

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The Honored One, Chapter 52

The battlefield crackled with cursed energy, thick as a storm about to break. The crimson afterglow of Satoru’s last attack still shimmered in the air as the two fallen Devourers’ remains smoldered within the massive crater he had left. That was, quite possibly, the most powerful Red he’d e...

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A Guardsman's Game, Chapter 66

(You guys are in for a treat.)



The dirt beneath my fingers was warm, a comforting kind of heat that reminded me of something distant, something almost forgotten. A soft breeze brushed against my skin, carrying with it a peculiar, earthy scent. It was almost like petrichor – the sm...

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The Bone King, Chapter 42

“Your Grace,” Brynden Rivers, the infamous Bloodraven, spoke in that low, rasping voice of his, eyes hooded beneath a cascade of white hair that spilled over his gaunt face. The hollowness of his cheeks, the shadow beneath his eyes, made him appear more specter than man, as though the weight ...

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