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Sade Olutola

Kiana Khansmith
One Nice Bug Per Day
Peter Solarz
DEAR READER
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Aqua Utopia|海の底で記憶を紡ぐ
Monterey Bay Aquarium

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d e v o n
will byers stan first human second
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Discoholic 🪩
NASA
Three Goblin Art

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Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
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TRAITORS
By Aleksa Stajsic
The Wolf King
By Misha Savier
The Lord of Winter and War
The Enlightened Sons (Homebrew Chapter)
"The Enlightened Sons are a ruthless and enigmatic Space Marine Chapter, born from the unyielding legacy of the Imperial Fists. Their true origins are shrouded in mystery, though some Imperial historians dare to whisper that they were forged in the fires of the Age of Apostasy, rising from the ashes of the Imperial Fists' near-extinction in the apocalyptic War of the Beast. Unrestrained by tradition, they blend duty with ambition, following a brutal path that few can comprehend and fewer still would dare to follow. Their methods are as controversial as they are devastating, and their secrets are buried deep, guarded by warriors who owe their loyalty to the Chapter and the Imperium alone."
By Garry Wharton
L E M A R T E S
Sketch and Coloured
An exceptionally strong-willed Chaplain, Lemartes succumbed to the Black Rage prior to the battle for Hadriath XI. Inducted into the Death Company like all who fall to the gene-curse of Sanguinius, Lemartes survived the battle but, much to the astonishment of his battle-brothers, was found to still possess a measure of sanity. Rather than slaying Lemartes, High Chaplain Astorath agreed to the fallen Chaplain's request to continue fighting against the Emperor's foes and appointed him as warden of the Death Company, where the Chaplain exerts his iron will to channel the Black Rage to devastating effect. Although he has become a symbol of hope for the Chapter, some believe that Lemartes will inevitably fall totally to the Black Rage.
By Chevron Lowery
Prospero Burns!
The Burning of Prospero, also known as the Desolation of Prospero or Battle of Prospero, is the name of the full-scale invasion and planetary devastation of Prospero, homeworld of the Thousand Sons, by Imperial forces The action was carried out by the Space Wolves Legion, as well as elements of the Legio Custodes and the Sisters of Silence, as a punishment for the Thousand Sons' flagrant violation of the Emperor of Mankind's edicts against the use of psychic powers and sorcery made at the Council of Nikaea. However, the Emperor had ordered the Thousand Sons' Primarch Magnus the Red to be captured and returned to Terra for judgement. The Warmaster Horus, already secretly in thrall to the Ruinous Powers and his own ambition to overthrow the Emperor, intervened and convinced Leman Russ through a message brought by the Sons of Horus to Prospero to defy the Master of Mankind's orders and seek Magnus the Red's death rather than his capture.
By Dima Sokolov
Battle in the Ice
By Tazio Bettin
Praetorian of Terra
Blade of the Emperor
Warhammer: Age of Sigmar - Maleneth Witchblade: Shade of Khane Cover Art by Christopher Cant
Seras won my poll for this month. More alts and 4K resolution over on Patreon.
Ogryns. If we time it just right, the Eldar will all be going "What the..." just when what's left of the Company breaks cover over here and piles into them. No spreading out, no fancy stuff, just smash through. Let's see how those degenerate sophisticates handle a healthy dose of pure unreasoning violence.