#che'moer

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"You really don’t want to find the limits of my forgiveness, Che’Moer."

Even someone as spoiled by fate as Cher has rules he can’t break without paying the price.

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Raziel joins Che'Moer's research for a bit of that cozy chaos atmosphere

For @Mako85art & @deborgant

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Phew, finally! God, these drawings were difficult.

I actually started trying to draw these about nine months ago, but my skills weren’t good enough to produce something I was satisfied with. I even had to remake the first one with Cher three times :'з

As for the piece with Raziel, my dude summons some pretty adorable demons, but don’t be fooled by their looks! These monsters don’t attack with teeth and claws, no, they literally just smash into enemies with their bodies! They grind their foes down to dust since their scaly skin acts like sandpaper... and trust me, you don’t want to know what happens to the armor; I’m pretty sure there’s not much left after that. Same goes for its wearer.

Working with light on this piece was incredibly challenging, and honestly, I don’t think I nailed it. But for now, this is the best I can do with my current drawing skills :'3

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Translation: "I am your biggest admirer. You just don't know it yet." In our comic, there is an important Death Guard whose role unfolds closer to the middle of the story. --- Migrazh, the Keeper of the Last Breath.

Many mortals and Astartes experience fear and an inexplicable calm when meeting the gaze of this grotesque corpse. His mysterious aura attracts some and oppresses others, filling their hearts with a sense of anxious inevitability, which the weak of spirit cannot bear. Migrazh is a steadfast follower of the Plague Grandfather, his hand in the darkness of the Dead Cosmos. He spreads not only diseases that decay the body but also ruin the souls, as his mysterious patron has decreed, the name of whom he does not utter, merely saying: “It is not yet time.” The fleets of Migrazh often operate alongside the host of the Black Sun, ensuring the Word Bearers' superiority in the void while hordes of fanatics ravage planets. After raids, Migrazh refuses material rewards, asserting that “The price has long been paid.”

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Oh these moments when a huge beast coated in blood crashes into your office!

Raziel feels genuinely happy when an old friend - who used to love throwing punches - comes back to the echoes of his past self. And there's nothing left to do but just smile.

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Phantom pain.

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- See that one there? It's called “The Thinkworm”, reminds me of you. - Did you just make that up? - Yes, but tell me it doesn’t fit.

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Actually, the most interesting fact about Migrazh is that he’s merged with his warband into a single being. Together, they form a kind of biopunk hive mind, held together by those very centipedes from the comic below. Migrazh is the main host. His body is what gave life to the parasitic insects, and all the space marines who let them into their bodies agreed to the merging procedure voluntarily.

In simpler terms, when Che'Moer visits the ship of the Last Breath Guardian, he finds himself surrounded by one big admirer! :)