Farseer Falling
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  • Reads 1,374
  • Votes 90
  • Parts 19
  • Time 4h 17m
Complete, First published Apr 17, 2024
Nuadan Bahad has lived for millennia fighting the enemies of the Aeldari. An experienced Farseer, he has served the Craftworld Ulthwé and their fight against the forces of Chaos for as long as his memory has distinction, and it doesn't seem like that will stop any time soon. However, when his squad gets dragged into a three-way battle with a group of Space Marines and daemons, he has a vision that changes his life and threatens him in every way possible: the Astarte that tried to kill him is going to be the only person that can save his life.

Only, now he must find a way to convince the Ultramarine to see things his way before things get dangerous for both of them.

Stranded with who should be his mortal enemy on a remote human farming colony,  the two find themselves surrounded by Tyranids with the only way to survive being that they must quickly learn to trust one another before they find an enemy far worse waiting for them.
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STORIES IN THE SERIES:
0. 'Farseer Falling' - Completed
1. 'Aquila' - Completed
2. 'Imperium' - Ongoing
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