Stormiidae



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  1. Public Bookmark 3

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    Mortarion has failed to kill the last Overlord of Barbarus, and in doing so is now dying. Far above Barbarus as he lays on a cold metal table the Emperor of Mankind fights to keep him alive. Mortarion can barely think, even of the man who mourns him on the planet far below.

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    21 May 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 2

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    “Off seeking reasons to mourn?” Seker should really expect the voice.
    “Impossible to hide from a seer,” He smiles at Psamtek and is met with a scowl from the bald diviner, “here to scold me?”
    “You dropped a tzaangor in an Imperial Fist vault.”
    “Accidentally.”
    “On Terra.”
    Seker shrugs, “What’s the harm? It’s not like the Fists will send an entire detachment to Sortiarius over one scarab. They didn’t even have it displayed... or labelled correctly.”
    “The Templars might send someone.”
    Seker raises an eyebrow, “you think anyone would willingly assault us? Inside of the Eye of Terror?”
    “They’re zealots, Seker. Zealots with a disregard for death. And you,” Psamtek jabs him in the chest with a gloved finger, jeweled ornaments on his wrists clicking as he moves, “are a psyker. Which they hate.”

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    17 May 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 5

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    “There is a psychic imprint of the fire here.” Mita didn’t need to see behind the helmet to know he was curious. Anyone would be.
    “Fires don’t leave imprints on their own. If a human dies in it, sure. But not a simple fire.” No, this had been a psyker’s work, one way or the other. And she’d find them.

    So Mita has to go and investigate what is causing the fires on her new home, ideally before something goes up in flames that cannot be easily replaced.

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    13 May 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 7

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    "Sanguinius!" Horus calls up into the gathering storm. "Brother, come down and celebrate with me!"

    The golden shape stops in midair, then streaks down toward the terrace where Horus stands.

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    17 Apr 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 10

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    He needed a new apothecary. Sylask had retreated to the highest point of the Eclipse’s hangar. He needed a new apothecary. Not because Nikea was a rat bastard - all his brothers were rat bastards, and he didn’t even exclude himself from that lineup - but because Nikea was a rat bastard who was interested in vivisecting him, personally.

     

    Or: the story of how Sylask wanted proper medical care (and instead ended up with a lover)
    Or: how Tierce managed to survive his apothecary training despite the odds (and ended up with a lover)
    Or: what the hell went down on the Eternal Eclipse before the events of Come Close To Midnight?

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    25 Feb 2026