Relic of Deep hulkWithin the darkness of his chamber a very exhausted looking man sits upon his stone chair or to some view it could be called a throne. He's going through the piles of parchment papers at front of him. A few quietly grumbling servitors are helping to organize and examine them with him as a lonely servo skull shows the different location and people they are from. Most of them are quickly redirected to other places, a few remain next to his chair ,bearing sigil from much more important persons which he handles in private. Then in a sudden the sound of knocking appears and person enters through the door.Relic of Deep hulk by Stanfar
"I'm sorry interrupt your duties chapter master as I was sent here by Chief librarian to retrieve the necessary documentation and enlistments." The man says as he walks towards him with causion.
He clearly wears the seremonial robes of a librarian of the Death Legion, so he shows him a sign to relax.
"I presume that this is your first time within my chamber brother codixier?" He says, whil
Relic of Deep Hulk 1On his way to the battle barge's armoury Corxus reads through again parchment where the every fatal detail is written upon.Relic of Deep Hulk 1 by Stanfar
His next mission is signed to be upon a dreadful space hulk called "Grim Pearl". It is soon to arrive within the space of Stardium system. It is said to be carrying an artifact, a ancient relic belonging to another chapter which they're going to recover it for, although the name of the chapter is not included within the information.
This lack of information is raising suspicious into his mind, yet he puts them aside as he arrives to the armouries door. He calls out his passages rites to the access console and gives in his personal code before the heavily reinforced door opens before him. From behind it opens a large storaging hall area with massive sealed up racks full of weapons and ammunition. Little further stand the storages for armours of those who are currently aboard the vessel and few extra ones which are empty. The sound coming from within the hall is sur
A song to those killed on IstvaanA song to those killed on IstvaanA song to those killed on Istvaan by avdotia500
To them is the city that burns like a candle,
And ceramit’s crackle that is like a prayer,
The Titan’s steps are like a hundred bells tolling,
To them who are winners in a lost battle.
Their shadows are drowned in the dusk of Empire,
Their choice is their loyalty’s shard with sharp edges.
Their deed won’t be set in the stones of their Legion,
Of brotherhood lost, and of trust that’s betrayed.
Their voices are carried away by the wings
Of black breath of plague that dances above them
And sings and screeches the sacred old saying,
"Go there and look," be your eyes not averted.
Their father has left them no hope and no justice
And they have no longer desire for mercy.
A family never forgets and nothing’s forgiven,
A family crushes like no enemies could.
For you Istvaan has become the last barrow,
The latest reward for your loyalty endless,
A gift in the dust from formidable tyrant
Who thinks he’s a savior but he