Talking: Mother.....I'd hate to be the bearer of bad new's.
Shouting: NOOOOO!!!!
Bold: RAHHHHHH
Mind: Empress of Mankind.. she's our mother..
Action: *Loads StormBolter*
General pov
Location: Holy Terra
The Home of the Empress of Mankind and her Children, it's the only world that the Imperium of Man consider as Sacred, despite this they aren't fully Aware on what happened to there only brother until now that is.
The Palace where the Corpse of the Empress resides its where the remaining primarchs who were still loyal to there mother thought to have a reunion.
???: Explain to Me again Leman Russ Why should I lend you my Sword? Sounds rather simplistic if you don't have a reason?
The Primarch of the space wolves Had kinda got herself in a sticky situation not realising that one of her sisters was glaring for an explanation as on why she was holding a different sword unlike her usual one .
[Lemen Russ: Primarch Of the space wolves]
Lemen: I don't need to explain my reasoning on why I need your sword Lion I just need it for a Certain experiment
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Warhammer 40k: Primarch of the Golden Damned
Fanfiction"I've been for who knows how long...My Mother....my sisters....I've begin to feel lonely here on this planet in the eye of terror everyone in my legion is Gone it's just me on this lifeless planet..." The Primarch of the Golden Retriever's, Mostly...