Hello everyone this is the first week's story for Forgotten Relics, Kreator's new nine week campaign as lead up to Reclaiming the Stone October 11th through the 13th at Feast of Blades. So please join us July 14th at Games Workshop located inside Square One Plaza on south colorado boulevard. Please enjoy the story and we will see you at Brett's shop.
Week One:
Hydrachus a relic planet in the far north of the Segmentum Pacifica. Time once saw greatness on this planet but those days are over. Once lush and prosperous before the heresy, the planet could not withstand the destruction that war brought to it. With the fighting during the heresy the planets fragile ecology suffered so much that almost all life has faded from the planet. Now its formidable deserts and mountain ranges host only those strong and smart enough to survive its crushing heat and absence of standing water on its surface.
The Dark Apostle Continues to flip through his Maligna Carte looking for the proper page as space marines make their advance on the warp gate un-noticed. Captain Baynefeld of the Howling Griffons stops puts a closed fist in the air and says, "Hold." All but the fastest units in his company stop next to him. Baynefeld's fastest warriors have circled around the Chaos positions cutting off all hope for an escape. "Units, state your locations, and confirm if you are in place?" All units sound off affirmative. "lets move" Captain Baynefeld states into the vox caster and marines begin the assault.
The Dark Apostle stands in the center of the warp gate finishes chanting, power courses out of him and all is quiet. The space marines have sprung their trap there is no going back, but as they do something Unexpected happens. The surface of the planet begins to rumble, the surface rolls, large cracks begin to tear the surface of the planet. The ritual has been completed at the cost of the planet and the lives on it that are unable to escape it
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