Heart of War
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In the grim darkness of the 40th millennium, there is only war.
Rebellion stirs on Chernabog Prime. The Imperium sends it's finest to the front to reclaim the world in glorious combat.
Will the Imperium prevail, or will the rebels break free from the light of the God-Emperor?
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