These are the documents of the life and times of the Dragon of the Imperium of Man; the Primarch of the Steel Wyverns Legion; and the Lord of the Imperius Provincia: Arturius Imperia. As well as his Sons: The Steel Wyverns. Documents which entail their campaigns of war; their story and tale of redemption and rebirth; and their sudden disappearance from the galaxy. [Under extreme revisions and editing by the Logos Historica Verita, Adeptus Administratum, Adeptus Mechanicus, and the Adeptus Ministorum]

The Empress of man had created 20 Primarchs to be her generals and leaders during the great crusade. Each one had there own unique and special abilities. However something went wrong and a extra primarch was born, the man YN LN would lead the 21st Legion against the horrors of the galaxy. Can he bound with his fellow warlords and unite the galaxy, or will he watch it burn?

This is probably going to be THE most ridiculous love story that I will ever be going to write unless I somehow top this one later down the line. This would be considered a Crackfic. The inspiration for this story came from me watching the Paddington Bear movie and then watching a lore video on Death Korp of Krieg from the Warhammer 40k universe the same day. My weird mind then came up with an idea, "What if I make a love story between a Krieg Soldier and Mrs. Brown???". So yeah, this exists. But please, this is only for fun, and in life, it is good to have ridiculous ideas sometimes. Enjoy! Disclaimer: I do not claim to have great knowledge of the Warhammer 40k universe but like my previous story, I do my research to remain as accurate as I possibly can to the source material.😌

The Emperor of Mankind has failed in his quest to bring humanity to the glory days he has envisioned. His Imperium of Man is now in disarray and with him close to death, the age of humanity will fall to the clutches of Chaos and Xenos. But maybe, it shouldn't just end like this. Mustering up his very power at his disposal, the Emperor of Mankind will send a piece of himself into another place, another reality or another dimension where ever thought he failed in his dream for humanity to evolve, at least he will do a second chance. Maybe undo the mistakes he has made. Woe and behold, he succeed... In a world where not only are all the biblical bullshit that he has heard are not only real but are not as clear cut as he might think but now, he has contend with a lot of perverted shit he is about to meet. Because by the fucking Emperor, he is the motherfucking Emperor. So, tell me... What the fuck is this shit? Inspired by 'Void Given Form - ABANDONED, explanation chapter 27 Bonus, 28' by 'Ediros'...

Kodo Ringbey, a prodigy of the Imperial Military Academy, rises from humble beginnings to become one of the most loyal, tactical, and inspirational generals in the Empire's history. Guided by a deep sense of duty and an unwavering belief in order and unity, Kodo's journey begins as a young cadet on his way to the prestigious Raithal Academy. Excelling in his studies and leadership, he is soon transferred to the renowned Academy of Carida, where his admiration for the legendary General Hurst Romodi ignites a lifelong ambition: to become the finest general the Empire has ever seen. Despite pressure from his uncle, Admiral Terinald Screed, to join the Imperial Navy, Kodo remains steadfast in his dream of serving in the Imperial Army. His resolve and determination lead him to rise through the ranks, earning the respect of his peers and becoming a beacon of hope and inspiration for his troops. With tactical brilliance and unmatched dedication, Kodo serves under countless warlords following the Emperor's fall, uniting fractured Imperial forces in the name of the Empire's ideals. Yet, Kodo's story is not just one of war and leadership. As devoted as he is to his duty, he is equally committed to his role as a husband, balancing the demands of his service with the love and loyalty he shares with his family. Through the chaos of galactic conflict, his steadfast commitment to his loved ones remains a source of strength, grounding him amidst the trials of leadership. Kodo's legacy is one of unyielding honour and strategic mastery. His vision and leadership inspire future generations to uphold the values of discipline and unity, ensuring the Empire's spirit endures even in the most turbulent times. As the galaxy changes, the memory of General Kodo Ringbey stands as a testament to loyalty, courage, and the enduring power of belief in a greater cause.

I am an amoral person with psychopathic tendencies. I have had an inglorious life. After my death in an unremarkable neighborhood crossroad, mowed down by a car, I have been sent to suffer in the 41st Millennium. Yet in suffering comes blessing... and in necessity comes invention. The greatest Monster, they say, is the one who rules Hell. Welcome to my own personal Hell. Reader beware... you choose the scare. In the grimdarkness of the far future there is only war, an eternity of carnage and slaughter... and me, an entirely different level of twisted and sick. I am determined to justify my means with the ends however: the cause of Mankind is easy to take up, and well...

The Empress of Mankind, an incredibly powerful being that unified humanity under one banner after the end of the Age of Strife. She would go on to create her daughters, the Matriarchs, demigods that represented different aspects of war and would lead their Sons, the Space Marine Legions into battle. After they were scattered across the galaxy the Empress began a crusade to reclaim her daughters and unite humanity under the Imperium. However what if the Matriarchs and their Legions were not the first? What if the Empress created a Legion to test the idea of the Space Marines? What would happen if the Matriarchs crossed paths with this secret Legion? Perhaps there is hope for humanity in the Grim Darkness of the future. Warhammer 40k belongs to Games Workshop, I own my OCs and the plot.

In the age of the Great Crusade, when the Emperor's light sought to pierce the endless dark, there was one who rose among the stars with a vision of unity and strength. He was Gaius Aurelius Regulus, the Primarch of the Second Legion, the Argent Eagles, forged by fate to bring order to chaos and peace to the shattered realms of Man. His was the voice of reason amid the clamor of war, his blade the instrument of Imperial justice. From the ashes of fractured worlds, he wove alliances; from the ruins of defiance, he built empires. Yet even as his conquests brought glory to the Imperium, shadows gathered around him. For in the Imperium of Man, loyalty is both a virtue and a burden, and the price of unity is often paid in blood. As the tides of betrayal and ambition rise, Regulus must confront the eternal question: does the dream of order justify the cost of sacrifice? In the crucible of war, his Legion will stand as a testament to the indomitable will of humanity-or as a warning to those who would place hope in fragile bonds of trust. So begins the tale of the Second Legion: warriors, builders, and unifiers, born to soar above the stars as Argent Eagles. Their triumphs are written in fire, their legacy etched in shadow. For in the grim darkness of the 31st Millennium, even the noblest ideals can be shattered by the unyielding march of fate.