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The gods have abandoned us, and even the gods of the earth care nothing for our fate. Only the Ladies of the Wood watch over Velen.
In the war-torn swamps of Velen, hope is a scarce commodity. The common folk have long since stopped praying to the...
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Let the frost-axes swing, let the Thunderwolves bay; none may outrun the icy wrath of Fenris.” — The Battle‑Cry of the Rout
Fenris ranks among the deadliest Death Worlds within the Imperium. Its bitter, howling winters and searing, blazing summers forge a hardy...
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For Russ and the Allfather!” — The battle‑cry of Fenris
The Space Wolves — known also as the Wolves of Russ, the Rout, or by their Fenrisian name, the Vlka Fenryka — are the VI Legion,...
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The minds of gods are not for mortals to know, or to judge. Accept that Tzeentch has a place for all of us in his grand scheme, and be happy in the part you have to play.” — Proclamation of Magnus the Red
The Thousand Sons were the XV Legion — scholars, psykers, and architects of a future built on knowledge and discipline. Led by Magnus...
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Deceptive and malignant, the avian daemon planned each and every future move for its ruinous master under ever-changing plumes.”
Let‘s talk about Tzeentch. The Changer of Ways. The Architect of Fate. The god who’s probably already read this sentence before...
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When the twin-tailed comet streaks across the night sky, the Old World shall face peril — yet in that hour, brave souls shall rise.
The Twin-Tailed Comet is the most sacred symbol of the Empire. It hung high in the heavens on the day Sigmar, the God-King,...
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“The alien is among us. It always has been.”
The Genestealer Cult is the Imperium‘s most insidious enemy — not a horde of daemons or a fleet of xenos warships, but...
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"WAAAGH! — The Green Tide Rises!"
The Orks are a scourge of the stars, a blight upon the galaxy. Regarded universally as brutal barbarians, they nonetheless manage to...
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“Born of humble stock. Clawed his way to the top. Now he lives on your jacket.”
Let’s talk about Brokk Grungsson. He didn’t inherit his fortune. He didn’t marry into it. He took it. Born with nothing but grit,...
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