War Without Reason. (ultrakill x warhammer)
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Last published Sat, Feb 17, 2024
HUMANITY IS DYING, FAITH IS STEEL, THE WARP IS FULL
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a WARHAMMER x ULTRAKILL fanfic. i suck so dont expect much... though i will do my best
as i am neither named "hakita" or a part of Games workshop, i do not own ultrakill or warhammer.
cover stolen from https://www.redbubble.com/people/pi-artist/shop if they want me to remove it i will.
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