Chronosia
06-07-2005, 18:12
The Grey Knights were shattered; broken; bodies scattered to the four winds by true servants of the Dark Gods. The citadel from which they had fought, and fought well (there was no denying the skill of the enemy), lay in ruins.
Chaos Marines roamed the destroyed landscape; their cries echoing on the foul wind like the roars of beasts. They had victory; they had cleansed the world of its vermin.
Across Azahan space; they were assailed. The great warriors of the Adeptus Astartespouring into mining colonies; riding the searing thermals in drop pods as they screeched earthwards on tongues of fire. Weapons blazed across a sdubjugated, defeated foe. Plasma seared orbital defenses from the skies; sending it in flaming rain down upon worlds loyal to the Corpse Emperor; so long dead...
As Chronosia conquered; it was led by its newest general. The one they called Archon...
Watching from high above the decimated homeworld of the Azahan grey Knights; who he had once led; he chuckled; let the fine chaotic silk carresse his naked torso; let his fingers flex around the shaft of the Chainaxe.
"How glorious..."
Chaos Marines roamed the destroyed landscape; their cries echoing on the foul wind like the roars of beasts. They had victory; they had cleansed the world of its vermin.
Across Azahan space; they were assailed. The great warriors of the Adeptus Astartespouring into mining colonies; riding the searing thermals in drop pods as they screeched earthwards on tongues of fire. Weapons blazed across a sdubjugated, defeated foe. Plasma seared orbital defenses from the skies; sending it in flaming rain down upon worlds loyal to the Corpse Emperor; so long dead...
As Chronosia conquered; it was led by its newest general. The one they called Archon...
Watching from high above the decimated homeworld of the Azahan grey Knights; who he had once led; he chuckled; let the fine chaotic silk carresse his naked torso; let his fingers flex around the shaft of the Chainaxe.
"How glorious..."