Skaven Stories

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

When a bunch of baby kobolds fall victim to the Horned Rat and his servant's magical portal gone awry, they find themselves in an entirely different world, racing against the clock to reunite with one another. All the while, the dangers and evils of The Old World will test their strengths, wits, and their very souls with every step they take. The war for the world had only just begun and the Ubersreik Five will be fighting for every little victory they can achieve against chaos as they battle through the End Times. Can this band of misfits and a bunch of babies of unknown origins turn the tide of fate, even by a bit? Find out as the babies begin to discover their potential and themselves, as they (accidentally) shake the very balance of chaos in the Old World and bring something new to this "Great Game" that no one, not even the Chaos Gods themselves could foresee. P.S. This is a continuation of my first book, "Safi's Life in Zhanderiheim", I recommend you read that story first before reading this one.

"Da Moon! DA MOON! DA TIME OF DA BAD MOON IS NIGH!" - Shroomancer Bogwit, moments before he exploded in a flash of putrid yellow light Taking the sudden and impressive demise of his chief fungus-seer as a good omen, Loonboss Nitbit da Sneaky prepares his lurklair for a march on 'da Enemy'... *** 'A Red Harvest' is inspired by a number of Spearheads produced by Games Workshop for their game Warhammer: Age of Sigmar. This 16 part series (plus inter/postludes) is split into four arcs, with each arc dedicated to a different Spearhead and faction. Every part is framed around single miniature of the respective faction. In addition to the written story, an audio narration is available as well as a full YouTube painting tutorial. New parts are added on the 15th of every second (even) month. The narrative is scheduled to end December 2027. ***

This is an experiment I am doing where I use ChatGPT to create factions and characters in Warhammer (30k, 40k, Fantasy, and Sigmar). I've done some but you may make a comment on what specific race of faction you want me to possibly create, your requests can be as complex as possible or just as simple as just saying 'ORK' or 'HIGH ELVES'. (Cover was found from Bell of Lost Souls)

Like all females of the Under-Empire, Kishal was destined to be a breeder. But when she was born, fate had another path for her. In a brutal and ruthless society where fear and paranoia reign, only her strength and cunning will allow her to survive. I do not own the warhammer universe nor the images used, only the caracters i created.

Young skaven female gives birth to 18 little skaven. One of them is Styria, who's the only female born. Her mother decides to change the fate of her only daughter, so she won't end up as a breeder like her. After Styria and her sibblings learn how to walk, they start going to school. The only skaven, that knows the truth about Styria's identity is her mother, Kayisa. Styria's fate is changed, but does that mean something good for her or not at all?

It is the year 2523 I.C, the memories of Ubersreik still fresh in their minds, but now they take on the horrors of Helmgart. They will not do so without help, however, they may find it...heretical to even consider accepting its aid. It's seen the worst of it all, its mind still gripped with the terror of its ancient history, but perhaps it'll find light in this grim, dark world...?

This is a What If scenario; The Skaven known as a whole are a cruel, treacherous, and highly numerous species that have since spread their loathsome corruption to the farthest corners of the Known World. There is no room for pity, remorse, compassion, or cooperation. Any Skaven found with these queitites are killed, for the Horned Rat and the entire Under-Empire will not tolerate such 'weakness' in the world of survival. And yet there's a few who against all odds, escapes and fled into the wilderness and disappeared for a decades, while entirety of the Known World moves on. But this hidden sanctuary will not last forever, soon someone will find them, and the "heretic" Skavens will have to fight for survival. For the right to exist in the world who only known an cruel, and treacherous Skavens.

Something that totally did not start as a drunken drabble of my beautiful Skaven OC Meep.

Tired of all those monster girl x human reader? Then why don't you check out this book right here? You're placed in the fluff of a newly transferred moth girl dealing with humans, lots of lamps and lonely hornet.

Using the realms of chaos books, I've decided to help my writers block once more. Follow the tail of a champion of Nurgle as he progresses, will he become a demon Prince or devolve down to chaos spawn, only time and the dice rolls well tell.

Eshin born Rat Meep tries to survive in the ranks of Clan Mors. Warhammer Fantasy story thar was originally drunken AiDungeon drabble. Now trying to write my own without AI to help me to come up with sentances and and therms Warnings of graphic depicts of torturing and abuse and betrayal. Writer has emotional regulation issues and writer has a bad habit to take her anger on her characters.

After escaping the torments and bad management of the Underworld, and having his damned Hell Afterlife Services contract engulfed in dragon-fire, Anarchy Warlock and his two dinosaur friends stepped through the Abyssal Gate, eager to return once more to the mortal realm. What would the world be like on the cusp of the Millennium? They're excited to find out. If things actually go to plan, that is.

Many people take up the mantle of adventurer for various reasons, sometimes for glory, riches, or even to meet new friends and sometimes even enemies along their journeys. Safi Dreya is no exception. A kobold born into a giant family of wacky origins and strange bloodlines, she herself has the blood of a long dead dragon flowing through her. How? Not even her family knows. Whatever the case, her adventures take her far and wide all across the world of Zhanderiheim. But what happens when she's not adventuring? Join me and experience Safi's little slice of life and the strange misadventures her family get into. (This is my group's DnD world far into the future. I've had fun playing it and making it a reality. Enjoy!)

While the master mage Prospero Steiner has been recently assassinated and the threats are multiplying, the captain of the Black Guard receives a very surprising offer of help. With the characters of Beck456, thank you for your loyalty!

Following the destruction of the old world, an unwilling Skaven warlord is forced to take up the position of Great Headtaker of Clan Mors to keep his clan from falling apart completely.

Order D. Plague is pulled from his lab by a sense of adventure. What will he find on his travels maybe he will see his brother or find something to experiment on. Maybe make some friends for once or just wander for eternity.

New beginning of the empire of men the new world to conquer or make allies

A Skaven claws her way toward a new destiny

In the Empire controlled city of Nuln, a horrific verminous horde grows. It gnaws at the roots of the city slowly chewing and biting, nibbling and picking at the city until it is weak enough, weak enough to be overrun by the skaven.