Thorn Moons Crusade, XX

The Dead

+++ Spirit of the Ghost You who wonder in the aether You who stalk in the shadows You who lead Between the moss covered trees Lend me your primal power and the wisdom of your countless heads Show me the hidden path and the moonlit way Fierce wraith Hunt with me in my solitude Guard […]

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Thorn Moons Crusade, XX

The Hell Blasters

A humble little update in the shadow of FPOAs beautiful, beautiful entry post and his host of Old Ones. I wanted to get this out of the way as I push to finish something much more exciting by the end of the week. 

Here is the squad of Hell Blasters. Proof I am able to […]

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Thorn Moons Crusade, XX

XX Legion, Taskforce Thorne, M42

“The Emperor created the Astartes to Conquer the galaxy in his name. Each Legion  of the god warriors were made in their Primarch image, to fulfill not only a the perfect all around warrior aspect, but a specific battle field expertise. The Imperial fists were made to defend and build fortifications, the Iron Warriors to […]

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XX

The Space Marine is dead! Long live the Space Marine!

“The ethics of booklearning and scholarship I leave to the savants. But for what it’s worth, I would have burned it without a second thought.” Captain Cynewold, of the Death Watch (on The Necroteuch affair) In the grim darkness of the far future there is only war. And they shall know no fear. Meanwhile in […]

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Thorn Moons Crusade, XX

Enter Omega Orion!

+ I + + II + + III + Omega Orion – Disciple of the River “Arrive you say? No! They were always there. Planted. Placed. Seeds of terror, the ultimate defense nested into the fabric of this system and others before the great war. Horror… Horror has their face… and you must make a friend of […]

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Curse of the Alabaster, XX

Kingdom of Fear

  The tendency to aggression is an innate, independent, instinctual disposition in man… it constitutes the powerful obstacle to culture. – Sigismund Freud, Ancient Terran +++ Remade. Refaced. Reborn. At the darkest hour, we slip in the hive to hunt them. Every night.  We hunt nightmares. Every morning we come back and we dream of […]

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