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Warriors, Angels, Destroyers. Betrayed, Hunted, Killed. Forgotten, Lost, Forlorn. ,,Tell me, what more can he take from you." ,,Nothing, nothing at all." - from Valdor, Birth of the Imperium Once they had been his thunder, his lightning. They had been Grand unifiers, the heroes that birthed the Imperium out of the barren wastes that Terra had been. Yet they were cast aside like used tools. Backstabbed by their master, without a purpose replaced by his "Angels of Death". All had been killed, exterminated, expunged from Imperial history. Terras Unifiers had been removed from history, like they had been a work of shame. And still, one lived. Biding his time. Building his strength. To one day return and show the Imperium the heritage of the Thunder Warriors. Now that time has come. He would save them, save the Imperium which had cast him aside. The Emperor would know his name.

Izuku's father is the God Emperor, his mother is a godlike psycher and his nanny is Kitten, how will the heroes keep up with the young primarch? some Pairings to be decided. unofficial of GW.

Imagine a world, no, a galaxy where it wasn't Horus who betrayed the Emperor but Ferrus Manus. Touched by the ruinous powers of the new chaos god and with the support of the traitorous Martian Mechanicum he launches a destructive uprising threatening to throw the galaxy and the Emperors grand plan into chaos. This is a short compendium, meant to act as as groundwork and the basic frame in which the stories of the heresy will take place. Title picture was made by Dan Morison Link to the original artwork: https://40k.gallery/legend-of-ferrus-manus/

Arielle was coming back from her boyfriend's apartment when someone jumped Infront of her and kidnapped her...read the full story to see all the details and what truly happens.

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An odd story

(sequel to 'my escape') one year later, mia's still gone. but the feeling of her isn't. it's partially his fault, but, he lives on, knowing it. (lowercase intended)

Lotarra Sarrin. We know her as Captain of Angrons flagship, the "Conqueror", as a traitor who sold her humanity to the ruinous powers. But what if that never happened? Here she served as Captain of the "Retributor", a Retribution class Battleship under the Iron Warriors before defying their rebellion and upholding her vow to the Imperium. As an Admiral she now serves alongside the Legion of the Lost as she feels as though there were no place for her to belong to anymore. With only the creed of the Lost she faces her formar masters with defiance and a rage fitting for an Admiral of her Caliber.

What happens when the second legion gets utterly lost in the warp and ends up not only millions of miles from home but quite possibly in a different reality.

//--Sentience is the basest form of Intellect--// The mechanicus forbids A.I. Such is permanent doctrine. It has been this way for 10,000 years, and so it shall remain. But what of those machines who strive to gain it anyway?

Bits of Lion El'Jonson's childhood in the Chaos tainted wilds of Caliban.

,,Among a hundred peasants there will be 99 who want to rebel and always one who is content with the way it is." Archmagos Reita Sumeitra was once the Mechanicum's greatest biologist who dedicated her life to the decoding and reproducing of the Medusan Living Metal genetic anomaly. But continued opposition from Mars and even the fabricator general himself caused her work seemingly died down. Now, however the heresy has arrived and her loyalty continues to remain with the Imperium. Faced with enemies who were formarly her companions she questions her loyalty to those she once held most dear. Will she survive?

These are the figures that I've painted

The Horus Heresy claimed them all. Once lords of armies and heirs to empire, the Primarchs died in fire and betrayal, leaving the galaxy behind in ruin. But death was not the end. Awakening upon Mobius, a world bursting with life and freedom, the sons of the Emperor find themselves unbound for the first time in their existence. No Imperium. No chains of destiny. No father's will to obey. For some, it is a chance to build the realms they always dreamed of. For others, an opportunity to live as they were never allowed-explorers, builders, even protectors. But peace is fragile, and shadows stir at the edges of this new world. A threat rises that could engulf Mobius in a war to eclipse anything its heroes have ever faced. To stand against it, the Primarchs must choose-cling to their newfound freedom, or take up arms once more, even if it means turning against their brothers. On Mobius, the sons of a dead empire have a second chance at life-but will they be able to prevent a future where there is only war, or will fate prove forever more cruel? (I own neither the art or characters in this fanfiction...ALSO this is happening during the IDW era of the comics. Original Fanfiction owner: @ScribeMan )

The story of the Eleventh Legion and their Primarch had been lost for ten millennia but now it has been uncovered after so many years... Inspired by The Roboutian Heresy by Zahariel. This is a what-if scenario for the Warhammer 40k Fictional Universe where my version of the Eleventh Primarch strikes back against the Imperium and the galaxy as they return after ten millennia in exile.

Three quests. One murder. One prophecy. Ten Half- Bloods. Too many suspects. One Percy Jackson. Percy Jackson is dead. While his friends mourn him, he faces Hades and strikes a deal with him. Disguised as an unknown Camper he has to return to Camp Half-Blood to fulfill three tasks assigned to him by death himself. When he suceeds he will return to the living, if not a much darker fate awaits him. While he struggels to keep his disguise up in front of his friends, he also tries to find out, who murdered him, because until he does, he can't trust anyone... Disclaimer: no chaos story, the plot is only mine, please tell me when this story gets reposted. Thanks. ! Percabeth! ! A bit Solangelo! The characters and the world building belong to Rick Riordan, the plot is mine. I hope you'll enjoy reading :)