Räum,the Envious Archon

When the battle was over, the poor one-armed wretch crawled across No Man’s Land. A scavenger, a discarded creature who followed the Heresiarch’s armies, too wretched to be accepted among their ranks. He devoted his existence to collecting and amalgamating whatever he could salvage: engines from mechanised armour, sanctified armour plates, fragments of exoskeletons. He gathered everything and feverishly assembled it, desperately trying to shape an offering worthy of the Lords of Avarice. Little…

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