There is a passage in the Space Wolf Codex about the creatures of man, machine, wolf and combinations that dwell and guard the Aett like a super charged immune system. This is what I am building.
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Fenrys Born – Invitational
“Ber er hver að baki nema sér bróður eigi.” One’s back is vulnerable, unless one has a brother. A Viking truism. A pack of elemental, engineered executioners, the color of granite and thunder clouds. The Sky Warriors of Fenris.
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Vlka Fenryka – Fenrys in true color and the Invitational
“Beat your thoughts to the mould of your will.” Leman Russ It has been the busiest two months of my life. A huge professional release, buying a gorgeous house, moving the whole family and then pneumonia & antibiotics. All this time I struggled with the Invitational entry half finished, until finally the cold told me […]
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Vlka Fenryka – Kaerls, Thralls, Skjalds and Wyrd WIP
“He looked up at his reflection. His left eye was the eye that he remembered. His right eye, gold and black-pinned, was the eye of an adult wolf.” – The Upplander Men of Fenrys, made of steel and ice, Kaerls, Thralls, Skjalds and Wyrd. A random collection of additions, to a very meticulous plan. Currently […]
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Vlka Fenryka – Wolftime
“Listen closely Brothers, for my life’s breath is all but spent. There shall come a time far from now when our Chapter itself is dying, even as I am now dying, and our foes shall gather to destroy us. Then my children, I shall listen for your call in whatever realm of death holds me, […]
Read moreVlka Fenryka – Thrar Wargjeger
Fenrys Hjolda! Thrar Wargjeger, The Wolf Guard Scout leader and two Kaerls of the Wyrd. Tasked by the Runepriests and Jarl Gorevlkeae to travel from the Aett to build the Aversion poles and to protect the world spirit against the Malificarum.
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Vlka Fenryka – Wyrd in Progress
“He had finished what he’d been doing with the feathers and the trinkets from his pouch. He cupped them in his hands, blew on them, and then threw his hands up. Something black fluttered away into the canopy. Hawser heard its noisy wings. He got the brief impression of a raven, even though he knew no […]
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Vlka Fenryka – The bone weaver and the flesh maker
“Animal skulls appeared from the darkness. Some horned, massive, floating, some beaked and eloquent, some with wolf features. Black clad men with scissor hands, butcher knives, and sickening apparatus for weaving bone and making flesh. The only human skulls in the sinister zoonarium were floating around – as if decapitated from the men and borne […]
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IRON SLEET 