Malcador Stories

Four steel boxes with a powerful curse to each when the right one would take hold to them. Humanity would never bee the same if those would be opened, no they would be thrown into chaos. Warhammer fanfic

I looked over the mess, gathered my powers as monster launch a new attack on the settlement. Just few days ago this could just been a dream, but not anymore. Just in few days, people I got to know were killed, slaughter by this things. Warhammer fanfic, non profit.