NecroKnight
Former Elite Death Knight of Decay
The 42nd Millenium has begun...
Holy Terra lies in ruins, a dead world - the Golden Throne, that once held the Emperor of Mankind is empty. His remains have been scattered to the dust - like the millions that once inhabited the great world.
The Forces of Chaos are splintered - Abbadon the Despoiler and his 13th Crusade have been consumed by a warpstorm. Their souls forever lost to a warpstorm of the Emperor' Last Strength - the Renegade God Malice has returned, crawled back in to the Eye of Terror to make the Chaos Gods bleed.
Without the succulent light, of the Astronomican' psychic beacon - the Tyranids are blind. Turning their hunger towards the other psychic' waves in the Galaxy. The Eye of Terror, the Eldar Craftworlds - the psychic screams of pain and ecstacy of the Dark Eldar city of Commorragh.
Tomb-Worlds awaken on many planets - spilling-out more Necrons than ever before seen in the galaxy. The largest Ork WAAAGH! has been unleased. Humanity is divided as ever before. The Tau are being pulled into the bloodiest war of their existence.
The galaxy is burning, space hiding unseen horrors in its womb, the realm of Chaos is tearing itself apart - the tiniest insect, is being consumed.
The 42nd Millenium has arrived...and the last war has begun...
xxx
Anybody interesting in doing a Warhammer 40k end-times RP. Anybody here is welcome to be take control of a faction and carve their piece or memory in history.
As the Galaxy shreads itself apart, who will remain to reap the benefits of this desolate existence?
Offer interests below...
Holy Terra lies in ruins, a dead world - the Golden Throne, that once held the Emperor of Mankind is empty. His remains have been scattered to the dust - like the millions that once inhabited the great world.
The Forces of Chaos are splintered - Abbadon the Despoiler and his 13th Crusade have been consumed by a warpstorm. Their souls forever lost to a warpstorm of the Emperor' Last Strength - the Renegade God Malice has returned, crawled back in to the Eye of Terror to make the Chaos Gods bleed.
Without the succulent light, of the Astronomican' psychic beacon - the Tyranids are blind. Turning their hunger towards the other psychic' waves in the Galaxy. The Eye of Terror, the Eldar Craftworlds - the psychic screams of pain and ecstacy of the Dark Eldar city of Commorragh.
Tomb-Worlds awaken on many planets - spilling-out more Necrons than ever before seen in the galaxy. The largest Ork WAAAGH! has been unleased. Humanity is divided as ever before. The Tau are being pulled into the bloodiest war of their existence.
The galaxy is burning, space hiding unseen horrors in its womb, the realm of Chaos is tearing itself apart - the tiniest insect, is being consumed.
The 42nd Millenium has arrived...and the last war has begun...
xxx
Anybody interesting in doing a Warhammer 40k end-times RP. Anybody here is welcome to be take control of a faction and carve their piece or memory in history.
As the Galaxy shreads itself apart, who will remain to reap the benefits of this desolate existence?
Offer interests below...
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