Stepping into the Arcadia, my personal capital ship, another nine vessels were preparing for a voyage into one of the most horrific multiverses out there. The emotion and turmoil of the crews was evident as they had been trained against Imperial Guard, Chaos Spacemarines, Spacemarines, Eldar, Necrons, Tau and Tyranids. Trepidation was a disease amongst the crews of the vessels and unfortunately there was not much I could do to clear their worries.Β
Even my own emotions were stirring at the prospect of fully entering Warhammer 40k, all the dangers and Warp fuckery being a lot to keep track of. I was not even 100 years old yet and I was going to be entering a multiverse with entities that have been around for millions or billions of years. Struggling against Elder Gods, the Maddening voices of the Hive Mind and the zealotry of mankind. All of this, while understanding the limits of my own powers. I was another Anathema, a being that the Chaos Gods would destroy or get rid of as quickly as possible; if i were not strong enough. The Eldar gods are also another aspect as they are very much ancient and superbly powerful...
I entered into the bridge and watched as the crew around me froze for a few seconds, giving tight and quick salutes before nervously beginning their work again. Presenting a speech could assist but I am not in the mood for a speech, or any convincing words, this venture was ultimately an exploration and attempted alliance with the Emperor of Man. Whether this would be a good or bad idea, given his track record, i do not know... All i knew was that he was out for his own benefit and Humanity's gain, so long as the deal or alliance we make is centred on benefits for both sides I had hope that it would go well.
I sat down in the captains chair as the ships started to hum. All of the crew were equipped with anti-warp technology and had exoskeletal suits on. This was a precaution that was taken by Kali, with the understanding of Warhammer being completely violent and corrupting. I loved Kali, she was definitely a pillar of my life, along with the rest of my women.
The ships slowly departed from the space dock of the Fortress Ascendant. I had taken the best ships I could find and also made sure that there were no AIs on the ship. AI was frowned upon by all of the Imperium and I could not be sure whether The Emperor would support the use of it. The little fleet I had with me would be considered miniature to the sheer size and numbers of Warhammer fleets but It was one of the most advanced fleets in my arsenal. Each vessel was equipped with planetary destroying weaponry, Graviton weapons, Point Defense systems, Void Shielding, Hyper-phased shielding, Inneutron Hull plating, Psychic Shielding; Granted by my own Rune Magic and finally all of the aspects of the Arcadia... Yes, it was a small fleet, but we have a lot of fire power and unlimited opportunity to flee if necessary.
The wormhole drives of the fleet started to alight in bright silver and white flashes as slowly a massive grey wormhole formed in front of the fleet, the wormhole moving forwards to 'consume' the fleet. In an instant we were being flung through the void between Multiverses towards a specific warp-torn galaxy.
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Malignant forces from a dark realm called the Warp devoured, consumed, corrupted, defiled and desolated planets, peoples and Aliens. The Galaxy, once a beautiful shining jewel of the multiverse had become a torn wound, a maleficent purple haze cutting through the centre of the galaxy.
Amidst this Chaos, were hundreds, thousands of human worlds crying out into the vast expanse of reality for their God Emperor to save them, help them, grant their wishes and salvations. Hymns and prayers were the sound track for a large proportion of these worlds as simultaneously a larger chorus began to be sung by countless Human worlds. One of death and agony. Of Torture and maddening laughter.
This anthem of sorts was ever increasing and more maddening than even the Eye of Terror had been in the past, its new form granted the name Cicatrix Maledictum... The Great Rift.
Amongst this maddening semblance of reality emerged a beacon of hope for Humanity, a being that had taken over the fractured and cannibalising elements of a long dishevelled Imperium. Taking upon his father's authority he established order, made echoing changes at large, fought and beaten Daemons and his own possessed Brothers... This man was known as the Leader of Macragge, the Father of the Ultramarines, Roboute Guilliman.
Recently, Roboute Guilliman had, using his father's immense psychic might and untold eldritch power, sundered the very garden of the Chaos Being known as Nurgle. In Nurgle's centre of power, his very domain, he had been struck and had his 'toys' stripped away from him in holy fire. The recently resurrected Guilliman had become a tool for his father's will. Now, he stands on the Death World of Lax where no life could be detected, the previously lush and vibrant Agri-world all but laid waste to under the phages and diseases of Nurgle.
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Meanwhile, Somewhere in the Ultima Segmentum...
"Report our location within the Milky Way Galaxy."
"Supreme Leader, we have emerged in the sector called the: Ultima Segmentum."
'Good, it is a good place to start I suppose. Beats entering within the Segmentum Solar.' I started to lightly tap on some scanning features of my console and soon found that we were in a location near to the Tau Empire. I did not want to interact with space communists, let alone enslaved peoples.
My fleet of ten ships was currently orbiting a gas giant within the Dark spire sector. Now I would have to figure out how I was going to test my abilities without revealing myself too openly.
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