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[Date: ???]
[Location: Planet Chemos]
Long ago on a planet called Chemos, there was once a beautiful planet thriving with lush plains and many exotic animals. The planet formerly a mining world now turned into a Civilized world, their leader and Primarch. The Primarch of the Empress Children whose leader is no other than Fulgrim herself. Fulgrim created this prosperous world where everyone can enjoy the beauty of arts and nature. Currently, a thunderhawk is seen landing on the landing pad, and countless servants and space marines surround the thunderhawk. They made it a priority to wear luxurious clothing, make-up, clean bodies, and clean armor as instructed by Fulgrim herself. The thunderhawk in front of them is a dirty beat-up old vehicle. A far cry from the luxurious and clean vehicles the planet has.
The scene of oil stains, fluids leaking, and parts being chipped off gave everyone an uncomfortable feeling. They weren't worried about the upcoming guests because the "Lords of Thunder" were great allies with everyone, and of course, their leader was siblings with Fulgrim. Primarch of the Lords of Thunder is (Y/N) (L/N), a no-nonsense military man whose expertise is nothing but war. But unlike his other siblings like Ferra or Hora or Angrana who prioritize brute strength over anything else and glory from killing and combat.
(Y/N) on the other hand did not see war as a game or something that should be used to get glory or respect, but as another job that should be finished quickly and efficiently with as few casualties as possible. Lords of Thunder use proper military tactics from the old days of humanity and use advanced technology to effectively eliminate their enemies. These tactics consist of hit-and-run tactics, guerrilla warfare, assassination, etc. Many of these were seen and looked down upon by many people including his siblings. They viewed it as a disgrace, but (Y/N) didn't care because his numbers of success and low casualty rates were proof enough that he was winning.
Back to the task at hand, the thunderhawk hissed loudly as the metallic door fell hard, two heavily armored space marines came out with a large black cape around them, their armor was a contrast to the Empress Children. A green camouflage pattern was on their armor with multiple pouches and heavy gunmetal coloring on the rest of the suits. Their helmets had two dark gray wings on the mouthpiece and the suit around it had the peace sign symbol edged into the suit with the symbol having wings. One carried a huge shield with a sword hidden behind it while he also carried a bolter with a drum mag on him. While the other marine had a modified storm bolter that shot armor-piercing shotgun shells.
(Lords of Thunder, Space Marines)
After the two space marines fanned out of the thunderhawk another figure stepped out, though this figure isn't as bulky as the two space marines. The bright light of the sun shone upon the figure, his pale gray skin was noticeable to everyone with his black short hair and brown eyes also shown. The tall man stood around nine feet tall. This is the Primarch of the Lords of Thunder, (Y/N) (L/N) without his armor and even without his helmet revealing his hidden face.
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The Rebirth of the New Emperor of Mankind
FanfictionWhat if the Empress of Mankind have been reborn into a new body? The body is from her younger son as both of their souls fused together making a whole new entity that would lead the Imperium to victory!