BlizzCon was supposed to be filled with fun, wonder, and absolute awe. It was supposed to be a special occasion to celebrate a videogame that had changed their lives. Zylbrad is a jealous fuck, Shenpai is down to chill, and Tyrodin instigates it all. (Alternate Universe where Shenpai goes to BlizzCon and everything gets fucked to pieces.)

For ten millennia, the Ebon Purgators chapter has marched across the galaxy on its eternal, penitent crusade to redeem themselves for crimes not even they can remember. Now, at the twilight of the 40th millenium, the Ebon Purgators embark upon their last crusade. (All rights go to Games Workshop and its affiliate companies.)