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Mirrors (Warhammer 30k/40k Reader Insert) [DISCONTINUED]
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Last published Mon, May 26, 2025
It's an OP!reader isekai. I couldn't find anything online that I had envisioned in my mind, so I ultimately decided to make something to fill that void, Primarchs and all. :)
Please comment on any improper or weak wording if you can, it helps me out in the long run especially when I plan to edit those parts (Parts 1-9 have been edited).
-Intended for a slow burn, but I will do my best to upload regularly, so no one is left hanging for too long.
-Artwork and story are by me, but the Warhammer 40k and Horus Heresy universe, its story, and its characters belong to Game Workshop's.
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