Bolter Stories

During the hunt for heretics, Sergeant Tartheros of the Imperial Guard, along with several of his men, are swept over by a mysterious gas. He awakes aboard the medicae on the Alatherum, the ship that had transported him to the world upon which he as inhaled the gas. What he discovers is a startling sight: eight of his men rotting, yet still barely clinging to life. One soldier dies, and as he shows his respects to his fallen subordinate, a mysterious female voice orders him to leave the medicae, somehow overwriting the locks on the door. The man he just watched die somehow gets back up, and begins consuming another sleeping soldier. This is the plague virus, a deadly virus that brings back the dead, only to feast on the living.

Didnt see any active warhammer 40,000 rps, so i decided to make one.

This collection of poems is about experiencing the need to run away from every situation of life (relationships, places,...) and not being able to stay for too long. But also feeling alone by doing so and experiencing deep self-inflicted loneliness.

In every Imperial record, the Luna Wolves are listed as Excommunicate Traitoris. But, in corners of the galaxy, the name "Luna Wolves" is carried with a smile. The Astartes of the Traitor Legions didn't all turn. Many of them were killed in the Istvann III Bombings. But a small group escaped. And, after a long time fighting in the Eye of Terror, are back to save the Imperium from Chaos once more. These are the stories of the Luna Wolves. Credit to Anne Low on Pinterest for the cover art

I am steel,I am doom,I am the hammer of the Mighty Emperor!

An Astartes Space Marine stuck in his thoughts of a time before his current situation internally struggles with a choice that is now forever outside his grasp.

A story of a Raven guard marine sigmus in the long battle against a tribe of orks on the planet of bentalion to defend the great imperium of man and the great emperor of man.