seen from China
seen from United States
seen from Iraq
seen from Canada
seen from Russia
seen from Serbia
seen from China
seen from Türkiye
seen from China
seen from United States
seen from China
seen from Saudi Arabia
seen from Singapore
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from Germany
seen from Ireland
seen from Saudi Arabia
seen from Russia
seen from Vietnam
'He admires you, you know,' said Fulgrim, with the near-telepathy that only the closest of brothers could share. 'Greatly. I've heard him say that he counts you and Dorn as the greatest among us.' Ferrus snorted and looked away. 'It is not reciprocated.'
from: Ferrus Manus: Gorgon of Medusa, David Guymer
"His palms itched to hold forgebreaker. but he could live with that. they were not his hands."
From: Ferrus Manus: The gorgon of Medusa, David Guymer
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‘What more must I give?’ The question echoed back to him from the stirring Ocean. The seeker was learned enough to recognise the challenge for what it was, unwise enough to accept it as given. ‘Anything!’ he replied. ‘I would give anything for this knowledge!’ Thunder rolled across the Ocean. ‘Granted,’ it said. Pain welled up from the position of his right eye, and he screamed, drawing his hand to his face, but immediately after the pain came knowledge. The slow burn of understanding. He gasped in wonder, and the Ocean responded, although not as the usual, passive mirror of his joy. He did not understand it, but past, present and future were all one place in the Great Ocean. Even in the throes of enlightenment, on some level he knew – it was a question that would plague him forevermore From: the sixth cult of the denied, david guymer (in blood of the emperor)
‘You were right, my son,’ said Magnus. ‘I am not all-knowing, and nor am I all-seeing. But there is much that I do see, and much more that I know. You are not here to share your discoveries. You are here to account for them.’ From: The sixth cult of the denied, david guymer
‘It is not their fault,’ said Magnus, after a moment. ‘They will come to our way of thinking in time. They derive from the same maker as do we, and strive for the same being’s goals.’ ‘With respect, lord, you are not Mortarion. You are not Horus, or El’Jonson. You are Magnus the Red, Crimson King of Prospero, patron of scholars and seeker of knowledge. I do not believe you would seek to prevent my explorations of the Great Ocean.’ ‘I would. If I decide that I must.’ ‘But why?’ The question burst from his breast. ‘No question is more profound, or promises to answer so much.’ Again, Magnus appeared to think deeply before answering. Something unnerving passed the myriad flux of his facial expressions. ‘I am here to judge your studies and its dangers, Aqhet. Do not think to question me.’ Hakoris’ gaze fell away, unable to bear his primarch’s anger. ‘No, lord.’ ‘Look at me.’ Hakoris forced his face to turn upwards. Magnus’ single golden eye drank him in: it was impossible to look into that liquid orb and speak anything but truth.
from: The Sixth Cult of the Denied, David Guymer (in Blood of the Emperor)
