|One of my personal favorites.|
In defence of 'Her Ladyship'He surveyed his smouldering surrounds, the embers rising from the ruins and dancing in the howling tempest, mocking the cadavers below with their freedom. The silent watchman placed one ironclad knee in the filth, and reached down to the closest corpse. Lifting its sullied skull to his face he inspected the sockets, jaw and the thin trail of severed vertebrae still hanging limply from its joint. He pulled his scarf down to expose his face and then placed his lips against the forehead and tasted it for the first time. His eyes widened, his pupils dilating in ecstasy. The lingering emotions within this skull; its agony, its despair...it was exquisite.In defence of 'Her Ladyship' by brit92
He withdrew from the skull, replacing his scarf and tossing the bleached bone back amongst its rotting brethren. He looked back upon the landscape for a final time, the horizon was stained with a thick pall of smoke and ash, embers highlighting the dark clouds like stars. The ground was covered in what could only be described as an upturned
The Tyrant of Badab.
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We are currently interviewing any Space Marine unsatisfied with their current Chapter/Chaos Warband.
Pay us a visit on New Badab, located in the scenic Maelstrom.
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