In the grim darkness of the far future, the galaxy is a theater of unending slaughter, yet it lacked the chittering, manic chorus of the "Yes-Yes!" To rectify this void, Lucius descends upon the stars as the Great Horned Rat, robed in tattered grey and brimming with malevolent divinity. Leading his verminous swarms, he plunges into the brutal cesspit of the 41st Millennium to carve out a domain of ruin. With the arrival of the Skaven, the balance of power shifts toward total anarchy. The Great Devourer meets its match in a rival swarm whose hunger is just as insatiable, while the Imperium of Man learns the true meaning of "unending numbers" as tide after tide of rat-kin drowns their worlds. Even the Necrons stare in cold calculation at a foe that wields green-glowing warpstone weaponry with a reckless abandon that mirrors their own. To the Orks, Lucius issues a challenge across time and reality: "Greenskins, we have slaughtered your kind from the World-That-Was to the Age of Sigmar and now into the 41st Millennium. If you have the stomach for it, come and face the swarms once more!" Experience a tale of skittering madness and galactic conquest as the Under-Empire rises to consume the stars. PATREON LINK: https://www.patreon.com/Magnor

"In the ruthless universe of the far future there is only war." That is something that Kanan Scott knew very well. After two hundred years or more, as he never counted, he thought that his death would give him the opportunity for eternal rest in the Warhammer 40k universe. He could never be more wrong. A tragic twist in his fate, and regained memories of his past life as a Space Marine, caused his mind to undergo an abrupt rupture just to indulge the whims of an entity beyond his understanding. Now, risen from the very depths of the earth, with his green skin and uncontrollable anger, he has only one mission in life for him. Put an end to what he "swore" to protect. The goal of him, the head of the Corpse Emperor himself

In this Warhammer 40K x Titanfall 2 Crossover, In a universe where the boundaries between worlds are torn asunder, a powerful rift opens, merging the brutal battlefields of Titanfall 2 and the unrelenting war-torn future of Warhammer 40K. Jack, a skilled Pilot, and his Titan, BT-7274, find themselves mysteriously transported to a distant, grim future where the forces of Chaos dominate the galaxy. Amidst the chaos, they must ally with legendary warriors of the Imperium of Man, including battle-hardened Space Marines, the indomitable Sisters of Battle, and the enigmatic Adeptus Mechanicus. As the remnants of a destroyed temple hold dark secrets, Jack and his companions face off against the terrifying Word Bearers Chaos cult, whose rituals summon the horrors of the Warp. Yet, their greatest threat is a Greater Daemon born from the depths of the Chaos Realm, threatening to obliterate everything in its path. With the clock ticking, Jack, his Titan, and his new allies fight not only for survival but to stop the tide of destruction from consuming both their worlds. The Echo of War is an epic crossover where advanced warfare meets the grimdark universe of the far future. With the survival of both universes hanging in the balance, alliances will be tested, heroes will rise, and sacrifices will be made as they face a darkness unlike any they have ever encountered.

Just yesterday I didn't bother anyone, lived a peaceful life, but was killed by a stool. Well, who knew, maybe calling those guys doversts was superfluous... In any case, after death, it wasn't hell that awaited me, but something worse: a distant, dark future and Tzeentch, who granted me the ability to endlessly be reborn, effectively immortality. And it sounds good, but in practice... in the distant, dark future, there is only war and forty thousand ways to die in the name of someone else's goals. autor: Hydra Dominatus

I woke up in a galaxy at war in a body that doesn't belong to me, I don't understand how it happened, but I'm in the body of a Necron Overlord in a crumbling tomb, with my dynasty dead and surrounded by enemies on all sides. I don't know where I am, I don't know what my goal is, but I'm sure of one thing, to survive I need to restore the dynasty I'm a part of. Maybe I'll end up creating mine along the way? That only time will tell.

A man reincarnated into the Warhammer universe. In Barbarus.

A man reincarnated into the Warhammer universe. In Barbarus.

After being suddenly thrust into the brutal, unforgiving universe of Warhammer 40,000, the main character discovers he is far from ordinary. He can summon crackling lightning and roaring fire from thin air. His mind teems with impossible knowledge, blueprints of arcane technology and futuristic wonders no mortal should grasp. He can even twist reality itself, warping the very laws of physics to his will. At first, he believes these gifts must be the work of Tzeentch, a twisted blessing from the Changer of Ways... or something way scarier If you'd like to support me and read a bit ahead, feel free to check out my Patreon. (patreon.com/Hemont).

(some few inspirations from sagas1023) In the chaotic and vibrant neon lit roads of New Eridu, the last remaining city on earth, home to millions of people as the last remnants of humanity huddle into one last bastion that stands against the hollows. In a turn of events a mysterious meteor crashes into the outer ring, but to those of excellent vision, the 'meteor' was too strange to be a meteor, it felt too smooth, it's movements too deliberate. As the city meets giants clad in yellow and gold bearing an aquila never before seen, hailing from a home far into the stars. Things begin to change. 6/1/26 no1 - #Imperium of Man 6/20/25 no1 - #tech

Have you ever been in a bad situation? Yes? Well, it sure doesn't compare to mine! Trapped in a Ork's body in midst a raid on an Eldar craftworld with a giant Warboss staring at me. I almost got trampled, burned and shot, only to crash land on a hostile planet. As if that wasn't enough, I have care for a baby Eldar, one of the few sources of comfort I have on this planet. Without a warband, I need to survive while ensuring the baby's safety. Get ready galaxy, because the story of the ork sniper is about to become real and I will do it while getting filthy rich in the process.