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Asurriel Duskblade, an Autarch of Craftworld Alaitoc, is a contradiction of his people. Questioning the strict adherence to discipline and the Paths, yet excelling at them over the millennia, becoming a great warrior and trusted leader among his people, yet wishing for nothing more than to wander the stars with all shackles broken. A destiny of greatness that binds him in the chains of expectation, and his love for his people. Duty bound, he finds himself fighting the endless conflict in the Grimdark future of the 41st Millennium. This is a chronicle of one of his many exploits that will make him a place amongst the legends of the galaxy.

The Kabal of the Flayed Skull have located an ancient Aeldari relic, and after securing it they are keen to learn it's secrets..

A world in a little system is unexpectedly dragged into a fierce battle that the residents of the planet couldn't imagine