Due to recent events involving unfinished stories in wattpad and the major level of uncertainty going around, as precaution this story is being put on completed due to it being declared 'safe' from the clean up which is occurring in the platform. Fate is a fickle being, who in a whim will alter the lives of trillions. One soul from the second millennium find himself in the crucible of the drop site massacre, was he sent here to try to bring light to humanity to prevent a grim dark future? or is it all a plan of the architect of fate? (This is a fanfiction, and all rights are reserved to games workshop)
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