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0:06Earth. The early 22nd century.
0:11Rain fell in sheets across the charred
0:14husk of the city of New Avalon.
0:18What once gleamed as the crown jewel of
0:21Earth's eastern seabboard was now a
0:24graveyard of ambition.
0:27Towers stood hollowed, their skeletal
0:30frames jutting like broken ribs against
0:33a sky boiling with warp stained clouds.
0:38Thunder growled low and constant,
0:41shaking shattered glass from the shells
0:44of ruined buildings.
0:46Fire licked at the streets below,
0:49painting reflections in the rain slick
0:52rubble.
0:53High above the carnage hovered a single
0:57point of defiant light.
1:01A green lantern. Cade Voss.
1:05Emerald energy pulsed around his
1:08battered frame. His breathing was
1:11ragged. His chest rising and falling in
1:15painful stutters beneath his scorched
1:18armor.
1:19Once a brilliant emerald, his uniform
1:23was now a tattered patchwork,
1:26seared and blackened by warp flame and
1:30radiation from the rift. His jaw was
1:33set. His eyes looked downward,
1:37unblinking.
1:39Beneath him in the smoking heart of a 20
1:42block crater, the thing shifted.
1:47It rose slowly, almost lazily, from a
1:52chasm torn in the fabric of reality.
1:56Its form changed with every second.
2:00wings folded into rotting sails, claws
2:04stretched into temporal feelers. And
2:07where its face should have been, it was
2:10only a blur, as if time itself refused
2:15to record its image. It screamed, a
2:19warping anti- sound of paradox and
2:23madness.
2:25The scream shredded reality in pulses.
2:29Voss grit his teeth. "This is Lantern
2:33Cade Voss of sector 2814,"
2:36he said, his voice trembling but
2:39resolute.
2:41Unidentified extradimensional incursion.
2:44Category
2:46Omega Plus. Potential timeline
2:49destabilization imminent.
2:52Requesting Guardian support and
2:55reinforcement from any nearby lanterns.
2:58The ring pulsed.
3:01Guardian support unavailable. All
3:04lanterns within relay radius are
3:06nonresponsive or terminated.
3:09Probability of survival 0.4%.
3:14Voss chuckled. A bitter breath in the
3:17storm.
3:19That's better than my odds on Synindar
3:21Secundus.
3:22The creature turned its shifting gaze
3:25skyward. It moved not with speed but
3:30inevitability,
3:31folding space around itself with each
3:34motion. The buildings near it crumpled,
3:38sucked inward like crushed tin.
3:42Voss didn't wait. He raised his fist and
3:46emerald light flared. With a roar, he
3:50descended like a comet, conjuring a
3:53great sword the size of a bus. It
3:56slammed down with the force of a meteor.
4:00The street cracked. The beast split into
4:03five echoing versions of itself. Each
4:07twisting into different futures. Then it
4:10snapped back into one unharmed.
4:13Voss skidded back through the air, his
4:16eyes wide.
4:18You're not playing by the rules. That's
4:21not fair. The thing screamed again. Then
4:25the sky cracked. A shockwave of twisted
4:29time radiated outward, rippling through
4:33the city. Windows shattered. Skyscrapers
4:37collapsed like dominoes. Vehicles soared
4:40into the air and then froze, hovering
4:44before crashing back down in impossible
4:47directions.
4:49Voss was hurled backward, caught midair
4:52by his ring's fading barrier.
4:55He slammed through the upper floors of a
4:58fallen building, coughing blood as
5:01rubble rained around him.
5:05Structural damage to construct barrier
5:07at 78%.
5:10Recommend immediate disengagement.
5:13No, he coughed, forcing himself to stand
5:17in midair, hovering above the abyss.
5:21If this thing gets through, timelines
5:24fracture, the galaxy burns, and billions
5:28die. He ascended again, higher than
5:32before, into the roing thunderclouds.
5:35The rain sizzled against his light. The
5:39storm turned green as his ring surged.
5:43He poured his soul into it. Constructs
5:48exploded outward. city-sized rail
5:51cannons, titans bristling with weapons,
5:55an armada of spacecraft glowing with
5:58well-forged engines. A burning green
6:01halo surrounded him. And then he raised
6:05his hand, his voice steady through the
6:09storm.
6:12In brightest day, in blackest night, no
6:16evil shall escape my sight.
6:19Let those who worship evil's might
6:23beware my power. Green lanterns light.
6:27The storm split in two and his
6:31constructs rained down. Orbital lances
6:34of light stabbed into the crater.
6:38A dreadnaugh crashed into the creature's
6:40side, detonating in a brilliant kamicazi
6:44burst. For a moment, the entity
6:48staggered. Reality itself buckled under
6:51the pressure of willpower against
6:54impossibility.
6:57Voss clenched his fist harder. Come on.
7:01Come on. The creature reeled,
7:05then paused.
7:07It smiled,
7:09not with a face, nor with a mouth, but
7:13with existence itself.
7:16Reality around it twisted into mockery,
7:20a sneering grin embedded into time. It
7:24raised a claw, and the sky tore open. A
7:28rift appeared, not formed by his ring,
7:33but by claws soaked in warp and entropy.
7:37It was a mouth of the immaterium,
7:40jagged and howling, laced with screaming
7:44stars and unmade gods.
7:47Gravity shifted. The city collapsed
7:50inward. The portal pulled at everything.
7:54The creature surged upward.
7:58No!" Voss roared, pulling back. "Ring!
8:02Full thrust! Get me out of!" But it was
8:06too late. The creature grabbed him
8:09midair. Together, the lantern and this
8:13paradox was swallowed into the rift.
8:17Space screamed. Time bent and folded
8:21into recursive knots. Every second was a
8:24thousand years. and no time at all. The
8:29ring flickered, trying desperately to
8:32maintain integrity.
8:34And then
8:36nothing
8:40on an unknown tomb world in the 401st
8:44millennium.
8:46The void spat him out like garbage.
8:50Cade Voss crashed to the surface of a
8:53desolate planet with a thunderous boom,
8:56sliding across cracked obsidian rock. He
9:00coughed violently as he rolled to a
9:03stop, smoke rising from his armor.
9:07Sparks danced across his shattered
9:09constructs.
9:11His head throbbed, his thoughts barely
9:14held shape. The sky above him was pitch
9:18black. No stars, only a pale aurora
9:23flickered far off, like the dying breath
9:26of some ancient nebula.
9:29Twin suns glowed green and low, painting
9:34everything in a sickly light.
9:37All around him, silence.
9:40Absolute eternal silence
9:44and ruins.
9:46Monolithic ziggurats half buried in
9:49sand. Obsidian obelisks etched in lines
9:53of fire. Skulls of impossible size lying
9:57among rusted war machines. All the color
10:01of dried blood.
10:05Ring.
10:06Location. He groaned.
10:10Unknown sector. No charted stars.
10:14Probability
10:15extragalactic.
10:17Temporal drift detected
10:20over 38,000 years.
10:23He sat up slowly.
10:26You've got to be kidding.
10:29Gravimetric anomalies suggest proximity
10:32to alien tomb architecture.
10:35Wait, what? Voss stood up, his alarm
10:39creeping in. The ground rumbled. The
10:43desert shifted
10:45from beneath the sand. Towers began to
10:48rise, black and green, humming with
10:52ancient power.
10:54Glowing veins of energy carved into
10:57their surfaces awakened.
11:00The temperature dropped.
11:02Biggers rose from the dunes. Silent,
11:06metallic, predatory.
11:09Eyes of emerald light glowed as they
11:12formed ranks.
11:14Necrons,
11:16dozens, then hundreds.
11:19Cade Voss took an instinctive step back.
11:23Nope.
11:25They raised Gor's weapons in eerie
11:27unison.
11:29Without warning, the storm began. Beams
11:33of green energy tore through the air.
11:36Voss screamed upward into flight,
11:39dodging and weaving. The ring flared,
11:42building a construct shield, but it was
11:45weak. Every impact chipped away at it.
11:49He fired back, light grenades, energy
11:52blades, sweeping constructs of green
11:55fire. They fell and rose again,
12:00unstoppable.
12:02Then one stepped forward. A Nekron lord
12:06taller than the rest. His obsidian armor
12:09etched with arcane runes. In its
12:12skeletal hand, it carried a staff
12:16crowned with a pulsating orb of
12:18crackling green black light. The moment
12:22Voss locked eyes with it, his ring
12:24shrieked.
12:26Warning. Ring integrity compromised.
12:30Foreign suppression field detected.
12:33Emergency protocol initi. The Nekron
12:36lord raised its staff. The world went
12:40white.
12:42Pain. Voss plummeted from the sky,
12:45crashing into the earth. His constructs
12:49failed. His limbs went numb. He rolled
12:53onto his back, his vision blurring. And
12:56he saw the towering figure of the lord
12:59standing over him, its weapon raised.
13:04Ring, he gasped. Last message.
13:08Unknown alien species.
13:11They're hostile.
13:13Very hostile.
13:15The staff came down. Light died.
13:20Green lantern. Cade Voss was no more.
13:24But the ring survived.
13:27It hovered silently above his corpse,
13:30sparking with unstable energy as the
13:34Necrons withdrew, leaving the dead where
13:37they lay. For a moment, nothing.
13:41But then it pulsed.
13:44Lantern Cade Voss of sector 2814
13:48deceased. Scanning for replacement
13:51bearer. Criteria: Willpower.
13:55Fearlessness.
13:57Initiating scan.
14:00The ring spun, igniting once more, and
14:04it shot upward into the black heavens,
14:07vanishing like a comet of pure green
14:10will.
14:12Somewhere far across the stars, a
14:16warrior would soon be found. A new
14:19bearer. and the light would burn again.
14:29The air was thick with ash and the
14:32stench of burning Prometheium.
14:35Fires flickered across the shattered
14:37ruins of Sardis 5. An imperial world
14:41long since condemned to rot beneath the
14:44boots of war. Towering spires that once
14:48pierced the sky as monuments to the
14:51emperor's glory now lay twisted and
14:55broken like the shattered ribs of a
14:58fallen god.
15:00Cathedrals wept molten glass from
15:03ruptured stained glass windows. Bells
15:06once rung in reverence now lay silenced
15:10beneath rubble and blood.
15:13The dead were everywhere.
15:16Some were fresh, others little more than
15:20scorched bone. The winds howled with the
15:23fury of a thousand lost souls,
15:27stirring ash into choking spirals that
15:30danced between the crumbling remains of
15:33civilization.
15:35And amidst this wasteland
15:37moved a single figure,
15:40Captain Titus.
15:43Once a beacon of ultramarine honor, now
15:47a relic of war.
15:50Scarred, solitary, and forgotten.
15:54His ceramite armor, once respendant in
15:58blue and gold, was cracked and scorched.
16:02Torn purity seals fluttered like the
16:05tatters of a broken banner. The proud
16:08symbol of the Ultramarines was barely
16:11visible on his left puldron, halfmelted
16:14and warped beyond recognition.
16:18He had survived for months in the ruins,
16:21evading the gaze of chaos, scavenging
16:25food and ammunition from corpses and
16:27forgotten caches. His brothers were
16:31dead. His chapter had declared him lost
16:35in the blood soaked jungles of this
16:37planet.
16:39The Imperium had moved on. But he
16:42endured.
16:44Not for vengeance, not for salvation.
16:48He endured because it was his duty.
16:52The skies above Sardis 5 were a churning
16:56sea of storm clouds and smoke. The sun,
17:00once a beacon of warmth, now glowed
17:03faintly like a dying ember behind veils
17:07of filth.
17:09In the distance, the guttural cries of
17:12corrupted warbeasts echoed through the
17:15ruins,
17:17reminding Titus that the war was not
17:21over.
17:23The Bleeding Spiral, a war band of
17:26Sleneshi Chaos Marines, infamous for
17:30their decadent cruelty and devotion to
17:33agony as ecstasy.
17:36They had claimed Sardis 5 as a
17:38playground for their twisted rights,
17:41turning its people into play things and
17:44its churches into butcher halls.
17:48Titus crouched behind a fractured
17:50column, his bolter pistol in one hand
17:54and his chainsaw in the other. His
17:57breath was ragged, his mind numb. He was
18:02tired, but not broken. He would die
18:06standing,
18:08or so he thought.
18:10The first sign was subtle, a shimmer in
18:14the air. Then it came, a streak of
18:19emerald fire across the polluted sky,
18:23slicing through clouds like a blade of
18:25judgment. It halted midair, defying
18:29gravity, defying logic, glowing brighter
18:33than any flare or flare shell.
18:37Titus rose slowly, aiming his bolt
18:40pistol at the apparition.
18:43A ring, small, simple, suspended before
18:49him in the air like a judgment waiting
18:51to be passed.
18:53Its green glow pulsed slowly, steadily,
18:58like a heartbeat.
19:01Titus's eyes narrowed.
19:04Witchery, he growled. Xenos sorcery.
19:09I'll have none of it. He raised his ball
19:12pistol, but the ring pulsed again,
19:16brighter, closer.
19:19Then, without words, a voice, calm and
19:23commanding, echoed through his thoughts.
19:26It bypassed his ears, vibrating deep in
19:30his bones.
19:33Titus of Mrage,
19:36you possess great will. You have been
19:39chosen.
19:41Titus snared.
19:43I accept no gifts from alien filth.
19:48You were betrayed, abandoned, and yet
19:51you endure.
19:54I endure for mankind. He spat. Visions
19:58struck him like lightning. A world torn
20:02apart by silver automatons.
20:05Necrons
20:06marching in mechanical silence. A lone
20:10warrior clad in emerald armor, holding
20:14back the tide. A final stand. A death
20:19worthy of respect.
20:21Then the ring.
20:24Soaring through space, searching for his
20:27replacement.
20:29Searching for Titus.
20:32He stumbled back. caught between fury
20:35and awe.
20:37"I didn't ask for this," he whispered.
20:41But the ring floated forward, slow and
20:44relentless,
20:46and then it slid onto his finger.
20:50Titus screamed, not from pain, but from
20:54revelation.
20:56His vision shattered. The universe burst
20:59open.
21:01Knowledge flooded into him. Galaxies
21:05without number. Wars fought beyond
21:08imperial reckoning.
21:10An ancient order dedicated not to gods
21:13or thrones, but to will, to justice.
21:19The Green Lantern core.
21:23Images seared into his mind. humans,
21:27xenos, machines,
21:29all bound by luminous green light. They
21:33wielded power not granted by prayers or
21:36relics, but by choice and by strength of
21:41will alone.
21:44No, Titus hissed. This is heresy.
21:48You fear corruption, the ring whispered,
21:52its voice now like a chorus inside his
21:55skull.
21:56This is not chaos. This is Will
22:00incarnate.
22:02The energy surged,
22:04threatening to consume him. But just as
22:07the transformation began, just as the
22:10green light started to reshape his
22:13broken armor, it faltered.
22:16A surge of pain slammed into him. The
22:20energy fizzled. The ring pulsed
22:23erratically.
22:24Titus gasped and dropped to one knee,
22:27clutching his head.
22:30Synchronization incomplete. The ring
22:33echoed. You resist. The bond is
22:36unstable.
22:38Titus's gauntlets trembled. His armor
22:42remained damaged. The ring dimmed as if
22:45waiting for permission he would not yet
22:48give.
22:50He rose slowly, clutching his chainsaw
22:53once more.
22:55"I fight with the weapons I know," he
22:58muttered.
23:00The roar of engines split the silence.
23:04From the horizon, the chaos forces
23:07emerged.
23:08Rhinos belching black smoke. demonet
23:12dancing between corrupted ruins. And at
23:16the rear, a monstrous hell brute
23:19lumbered, its mechanical arms bristling
23:22with weapons, and its demonic face
23:25howling with blood lust. They had seen
23:29the flare of green fire, and they were
23:32coming for him.
23:34Titus backed away, slipping into the
23:37rubble of a collapsed habdome.
23:40The scent of incense and old blood
23:42filled the air. He crouched low, his
23:46heart pounding, adrenaline sharpening
23:49his thoughts.
23:52Captain Titus. The voice was sultry and
23:56sickening. Islanesi champion calling out
24:00from the open square.
24:03Come now, let us taste that defiant soul
24:06of yours. so ripe, so full of pain.
24:12Titus didn't respond. He waited. He
24:16watched.
24:18He counted the enemies. Six Chaos
24:21Marines, a dozen cultists, two demonets,
24:26and of course, the hell brute. Too many.
24:30The bolt pistol felt heavy in his hand.
24:33The chainsaw buzzed softly. Its teeth
24:37were worn, but still deadly. He took a
24:41breath, exhaled,
24:44then charged.
24:46Bolt rounds barked. A cultist's head
24:49exploded in a mist of bone and brain.
24:53Another fell screaming as Titus's
24:56chainsaw tore through his chest, revving
24:59with brutal purpose.
25:02A chaos marine turned too slow. Titus
25:06slammed into him, driving the chainsaw
25:09through the power armor's weak point at
25:11the joint.
25:13Blood sprayed and the heretic fell. Then
25:17the hell brute roared. A beam of warp
25:21infused plasma seared past Titus's head,
25:25detonating a nearby wall. The shock wave
25:28threw him against a pillar. His vision
25:31swam. Blood dripped from his nose.
25:35He rolled to the side just as a demonet
25:38lunged, her claws slicing the air. The
25:43ring pulsed again.
25:46You are surrounded. Titus coughed blood
25:50and rose. I noticed you cannot win this
25:54alone. Use the ring. I don't know how.
26:00Then learn. Will it focus?
26:04Another Chaos Marine rounded the corner.
26:07Titus fired his last bolt round. A clean
26:11shot straight through his eyeens. He
26:14ducked behind cover. His heart was
26:17hammering. His ammo depleted.
26:21Enemies were closing in. The hell brute
26:24stomped forward, hammering its fist into
26:27the ruins.
26:29Titus clutched his ringed hand. He
26:32stared at the emerald band, now
26:35flickering like a failing light.
26:38You must believe
26:41outside. The champion of Slenesh
26:44laughed. "Come now, warrior. Let us
26:48embrace.
26:49Let us peel you apart slowly."
26:53Titus closed his eyes. He thought of his
26:57brothers dead. He thought of his chapter
27:02that had abandoned him. He thought of
27:05the emperor silent. He thought of the
27:09civilians buried in the rubble, the
27:11world burning and the cost of failure.
27:16And then he thought of will, of what it
27:21meant to stand, even when all others had
27:24fallen. His breathing slowed. He
27:28clenched his fist.
27:30I
27:32will not break.
27:35The ring flared. Not brightly, not
27:39fully, but enough. A hum filled the air.
27:44Energy surged around his hand. Emerald
27:48lines traced his gauntlet, forming
27:51shapes in midair. Jagged, unstable, and
27:54flickering.
27:56The rubble before him rippled. A
27:59construct began to form. Raw will given
28:03form. A shield. Titus's eyes widened as
28:08the barrier solidified just in time to
28:11catch a burst of plasma. The hellbroot
28:14screamed in frustration.
28:17Titus stood.
28:19The green light glowed brighter. Lines
28:22of power coursing up his arm. A whisper
28:26echoed.
28:28Construct creation initiated.
28:32Titus raised his hand. The light
28:36exploded outward.
28:44The green shield construct shimmerred
28:47before Captain Titus, still humming with
28:50residual energy as the plasma impact
28:53faded.
28:55Smoke trailed from its surface, but the
28:58shield held.
29:00Titus's eyes were wide, not with fear,
29:04but revelation.
29:06He had made this, willed it into
29:10existence.
29:12Construct stable, the ring in toned,
29:16neural synchronization at 32%.
29:19Further commands may now be attempted.
29:22Titus clenched his teeth, ducking
29:25backwards as debris exploded nearby.
29:29The hellbroot thundered forward, roaring
29:33its hatred. Cultists howled in ecstasy
29:37and demonets danced closer with slicing
29:41claws and lulling tongues.
29:44Titus stood slowly behind the barrier.
29:48Green lines still pulsed up his arm,
29:51crackling in the stormlit dusk.
29:54I need more than a shield, he growled.
29:58Then create, the ring replied. Its voice
30:02was calm and unwavering.
30:05Focus on intent. Picture form. Will it?
30:10Titus narrowed his eyes. The enemy was
30:14closing in. His bolt pistol was spent.
30:18His chainsaw lay somewhere in the dust.
30:21All he had now was this. A weapon forged
30:25not of metal or fire, but of resolve.
30:30He stared at his open hand.
30:34Form a weapon, he said to himself.
30:38Sword, a shimmer, a surge. Emerald light
30:43raced into shape. Unstable at first,
30:47then solidifying into a massive
30:50two-handed blade of translucent energy.
30:54Its edges glowed like plasma. Its weight
30:58was perfectly balanced.
31:00Titus swung it once. It hummed with
31:04power. He didn't hesitate.
31:09He burst from behind cover like a
31:11thunderbolt. The demonet nearest him
31:14screeched in shock as the green blade
31:17carved her in half, dissolving her into
31:21warp tainted mist. A chaos marine
31:24turned, its chainsaw revving,
31:28only for Titus to duck beneath the blow
31:31and drive his constructed blade through
31:34the traitor's breastplate with a roar.
31:37Threat eliminated, the ring confirmed.
31:41But Titus didn't need confirmation. He
31:44had already moved on, sweeping the blade
31:48through a pair of cultists charging from
31:50his flank. Their bodies ignited in
31:53emerald fire as they collapsed,
31:56screaming.
31:58Behind him, plasma howled again. Titus
32:02turned and willed. A thick plate of
32:05green ceramite erupted in front of him,
32:08absorbing the blast. With a twist of
32:11instinct, he split the shield into
32:14fragments, sending them flying forward
32:17like shrapnel. They struck the cultists
32:20with bonecrushing force, snapping their
32:24arms and legs and crushing their skulls.
32:28He was breathing hard, not from
32:31exhaustion,
32:33but momentum.
32:35This wasn't sorcery.
32:37This was war.
32:40Construct integrity stable. Neural sync
32:43at 49%.
32:45the ring reported. You learn quickly.
32:49I'm a captain of the Ultra Marines,
32:52Titus growled. I learn or I die. The
32:57remaining Chaos Marines regrouped,
33:00forming a wedge behind a wall of
33:02screaming cultists. The Hellbroot raised
33:05both its arms, launching a salvo of
33:08missiles.
33:10Titus raised both hands. shield. A dome
33:15erupted around him.
33:18Impact. Boom. The shield cracked but
33:23held. He rolled forward as the dust
33:26settled. The battlefield had become a
33:29chaos of fire and ruin. Bodies were
33:32burning. Stones screamed as they
33:36crumbled. Titus took Stark. The
33:39Hellbroot was still standing.
33:42Four Chaos Marines remained, their armor
33:45covered in fllayed skin and the sacred
33:48symbols of Slenesh.
33:51More cultists poured in from alleyways,
33:54drawn by the commotion like vultures to
33:57flesh.
33:59Their numbers would overwhelm him unless
34:02he fought smarter.
34:05Ring, he barked. Can you replicate
34:08Imperium weapons?
34:10Affirmative. Your memories contain
34:13sufficient schematics.
34:15Then give me a heavy bolter braced in
34:19placement. Full tactical spread.
34:22Construct initiated.
34:24With a flash of emerald, a mounted heavy
34:28bolter emerged before him, complete with
34:31a tripod and ammunition belts. Though no
34:35ammo was needed, the construct
34:38shimmerred, fed directly by Titus's
34:41will. He took position behind it and
34:45opened fire.
34:48The heavy bolter roared, not in sound
34:52alone, but in purpose. Emerald rounds
34:56shredded through the charging cultists,
34:58each shot punching clean through their
35:01armor, flesh, and madness.
35:04They fell in waves, tripping over their
35:08dead, only to be consumed by another
35:11bolt.
35:12Titus swept the barrel with the calm
35:15precision of a veteran Aartis.
35:18No wasted shots. Every burst was a kill.
35:23The Chaos Marines charged. One raised a
35:26melter gun. Titus twisted his wrist. A
35:30second construct formed. a turret at his
35:33flank, rotating autonomously.
35:37It opened fire with pinpoint accuracy,
35:40slamming into the traitor's torso and
35:43launching him backwards in a heap of
35:46melted steel.
35:49Ring, Titus growled. Deploy sentry
35:52drones, flanking positions, servo skull
35:56optics
35:58initiated.
35:59Two small constructs took shape and
36:02zipped away, flanking the hell brute as
36:04it tried to advance. They buzzed around
36:08its armor, scanning and projecting weak
36:11points in real time.
36:13Titus grinned. He ducked under a blast
36:18and summoned another sword mid-sprint,
36:21diving at the nearest Chaos Marine. They
36:24clashed, but Titus's green blade hissed
36:28through the heretic's corrupted armor
36:31like it was paper.
36:33A single upward slash split its head in
36:37two.
36:39Synchronization at 71%.
36:42Warning, energy reserves at 19%.
36:47Then I need to end this.
36:50The hellbroot roared and surged forward,
36:54shattering rubble beneath its clawed
36:56feet. Its multimelter spat fire. Titus
37:01barely dodged, rolling to cover.
37:05Weapon strength is beyond your current
37:07output. Risk critical.
37:11Then give me something that isn't
37:13weaker.
37:14Input required. What form shall your
37:18will take?
37:20Titus stared at the hell brute, its
37:23corrupted flesh fused with armor and
37:26howling with demonic rage.
37:29He thought of a dreadnaugh.
37:33Not just any ancient Valyriion who once
37:37stroed beside him on Grayer. Unyielding,
37:41towering, righteous
37:45form of dreadnaugh. Class venerable
37:49melly configuration.
37:51Powerclaw multimemelter engage construct
37:56accepted.
37:57From behind Titus, the earth trembled. A
38:02glowing green titan rose from the dirt.
38:0612 feet tall, thunderous in its
38:08presence, bearing a massive power claw
38:12on one arm and a glowing cannon on the
38:14other. Titus pointed at the hellbroot.
38:19Destroy it. The constructed dreadnaugh
38:22charged. The two machines met with the
38:25force of titans, slamming into one
38:28another like war gods.
38:31The hellbroot screamed as the power claw
38:34crushed through its weapon arm. It tried
38:37to fire and missed. The construct
38:41gripped its chest and ripped downward,
38:44tearing it in half in a spray of flesh
38:47and circuits.
38:50The hellbroot collapsed in two twitching
38:53halves. Titus stood in the center of the
38:56battlefield, surrounded by corpses.
39:01Only the Sleneshi champion remained.
39:04She stepped forward from the smoke, her
39:07blade coiled like a serpent, her form
39:11elegant and monstrous in equal measure.
39:15"You shine bright, warrior," she purred.
39:18"So beautiful,
39:21so breakable."
39:24Titus didn't respond. He was already
39:27moving. He leapt forward, construct
39:31wings bursting from his back with a snap
39:34and collided with her in midair. Their
39:37blades clashed once, twice, three times.
39:42Titus's blades snapped. She laughed.
39:46Then he formed another, and another. He
39:50attacked in a flurry, each strike
39:53creating a new weapon in his hand.
39:56Hammers, axes, spears, each willed into
40:00existence in mid-motion,
40:02each one battering her back. She
40:06screamed in fury, lunging with a
40:09corrupted lash. Titus caught it with a
40:12gauntlet and formed a vice around it.
40:16With a snarl, he pulled her forward and
40:20drove a final construct blade into her
40:23heart. Her shriek echoed across the
40:26ruins as her form disintegrated into
40:30smoke and madness.
40:32All threats neutralized, synchronization
40:36at 92%.
40:39The battlefield fell still. Smoke curled
40:43skyward. Fires were crackling quietly.
40:48Titus stood amidst the ruin and silence.
40:51His armor shimmerred, reinforced now
40:54with partial constructs where his
40:57ceramite had failed. His fists were
41:00clenched at his sides. His breath
41:03slowed.
41:05Warning. Energy reserves at 6%.
41:10Titus blinked.
41:12The ring is weakening.
41:14Affirmative. The power ring must be
41:17recharged.
41:19How?
41:21Coordinates received. Sector 412.4A.
41:27Titus frowned. I have no transport, no
41:31vox link, no ship.
41:34There was a pause. Then the ring pulsed.
41:39You do not need one. A sudden light
41:42surrounded him. His boots lifted from
41:45the ground. He hovered, then rose into
41:50the air. Faster, higher. Dust swirled
41:55below as the gravity of Sardis 5 faded
41:58beneath him. Clouds broke. Ash parted.
42:03The stars welcomed him. Emerald fire
42:06blazed around his body like a comet.
42:10Titus looked upward and smiled,
42:14and the stars swallowed him whole.
42:21Space stretched infinite and uncaring
42:25around him. Captain Titus soared through
42:28the stars like a green comet, propelled
42:32by pure will and ringorn energy.
42:37Nebuli spun like cathedrals of stardust
42:40in the distance. Dying stars flared in
42:44twilight hues.
42:46He was a lone figure clad in power
42:49armor, trailing emerald flame as the
42:52power ring carried him beyond the
42:55Imperium, beyond anything he'd ever
42:58imagined.
43:00Estimated time to arrival, 2 minutes,
43:04the ring said. Titus didn't respond. He
43:08was still absorbing the truth. He had
43:11left Sardis 5 behind, left the
43:15battlefield, left everything he thought
43:18he knew. And the ring had brought him
43:21here.
43:23Oah. The ring in the center of the
43:27universe, the seat of the guardians.
43:32A planet came into view, vast and green,
43:37but it was scarred. A once glorious
43:41world now cloaked in shadow and silence.
43:46Monuments were cracked.
43:49Defensive rings drifted in pieces. The
43:52surface, a scarred wasteland, flickered
43:56with the remnants of power long lost.
44:00Titus furrowed his brow.
44:03This world is dead.
44:06This is incorrect, the ring replied. Ow
44:10has existed for billions of years.
44:13Catastrophic damage detected.
44:16This is not as it should be.
44:20Titus descended.
44:23He landed amidst shattered emerald
44:26spires and broken obelisks. His power
44:30armor hissed as it adjusted to Ow's thin
44:33atmosphere.
44:35There was no sound, not even wind, just
44:39the faint hum of lingering energy and
44:42the quiet thrum of his ring.
44:45He walked forward cautiously.
44:49Burn marks traced across the landscape
44:51in sweeping arcs. Great statues lay
44:55toppled.
44:57lanterns, literal ones. The symbols of
45:00the core were cracked and half buried.
45:05Titus moved with caution, one hand
45:08hovering over his sidearm.
45:12What happened here?
45:14Scans show traces of fear energy, the
45:18ring replied.
45:20Parallax.
45:22What is a parallax?
45:25a cosmic entity representing fear
45:28incarnate,
45:29known enemy of the Green Lantern core.
45:33Titus stepped over a broken colonade and
45:36paused.
45:38Beneath a mound of debris lay a cracked,
45:41half buried lantern, a power battery.
45:45This is your recharge station, isn't it?
45:49Affirmative.
45:51constructing interface.
45:53Titus knelt, brushing away the dust and
45:57pressed the ring against the ancient
46:00artifact.
46:01It responded instantly.
46:04The lantern flared with green light and
46:07his ring pulsed on his finger.
46:11Power flooded back into him, a surge of
46:14energy that made his armor vibrate.
46:19Power levels at 100%.
46:22Synchronization 94%.
46:26Then Titus heard it. Movement.
46:31Titus turned, his eyes sharp. He raised
46:35a hand and a construct snapped into
46:38existence.
46:40A massive green hand of energy. It
46:44hovered, waiting for his mental command.
46:48He thought of the rubble and ordered the
46:51hand to move it. The construct obeyed,
46:56sweeping aside the broken stone like a
46:58titan.
47:00Beneath the debris, half buried in a
47:03crater, was a small figure,
47:08blue skinned, robed in tattered rags,
47:13and chained to the planet with glowing
47:16yellow chains that pulsed like
47:19heartbeats.
47:21Titus instantly drew his bolt pistol and
47:24leveled it. "Zenos,
47:28stop!" the ring said, its voice urgent.
47:32Subject identified. Guardian of the
47:36universe. Primary creator of the Green
47:39Lantern core.
47:41Titus froze.
47:44The figure looked up slowly.
47:47Its eyes were dim, its face weary beyond
47:51measure. The guardian met Titus's gaze.
47:57You.
47:58You wear the light," the guardian
48:01whispered. "After all this time,"
48:05Titus lowered the pistol. He approached
48:08slowly.
48:10"You are the one who made this ring."
48:14"One of many," the guardian said. "Long
48:18ago,
48:20but I haven't seen a lantern in over
48:2210,000 years.
48:24I believed I was the last.
48:28What happened here?
48:31The guardian closed his eyes.
48:34Owah fell in the late 29th millennium.
48:38Parallax returned stronger than ever.
48:42And he brought with him an army, the
48:45yellow lantern core. They struck without
48:48warning. We fought,
48:51but they had evolved.
48:54He looked around at the ruins.
48:57The Green Lantern core died. Every last
49:01one. Even the central battery was
49:04corrupted.
49:05The leader of the yellow lanterns.
49:08Kroaxis, the mind flare. He kept me
49:13alive.
49:14Not out of mercy,
49:16as punishment.
49:18He gestured weakly to his chains.
49:22He bound me here so that I could watch.
49:26Watch my core die. Watch Oah fall. Watch
49:31the stars forget us.
49:34Titus was silent.
49:37The guardian looked up again.
49:40But now you stand here. A lantern.
49:44How?
49:45Titus looked to his ring.
49:48It found me on a battlefield in the 42nd
49:53millennium.
49:55I thought it a weapon of chaos or some
49:58xenos trick.
50:00It is a weapon of will, the guardian
50:02said, or in his voice.
50:06The ring found you. That alone means
50:09something.
50:11The ring says it comes from the 22nd
50:14century. The guardian's eyes widened.
50:18Even in his weariness, shock overcame
50:22him. "That's
50:25That's impossible,"
50:27Titus nodded. "And yet here I am."
50:32"It's a miracle," the guardian
50:34whispered. "Or something worse."
50:38Titus looked at the chains.
50:41Can I free you if your will is strong
50:45enough?
50:46Titus raised his ring. It shimmerred,
50:50then lashed out. Green tendrils wrapped
50:54around the yellow chains and pulled.
50:57Resistance flared. Yellow lightning
51:01burst from the bindings, lashing out at
51:03Titus's armor.
51:06He gritted his teeth.
51:09break," he commanded in his head. The
51:12ring blazed and the chains shattered
51:16like glass.
51:18The guardian collapsed forward, gasping.
51:22Titus caught him before he fell. "You're
51:26free." The guardian nodded, trembling.
51:31"I must begin again." He straightened
51:34slowly. His robes were still torn. his
51:38eyes still sunken.
51:40I will rebuild the core. The galaxy
51:44needs them now more than ever. Fear
51:47reigns unchecked.
51:49Sectors have fallen to silence.
51:52If even one lantern remains, the light
51:56is not extinguished.
51:59He looked at Titus.
52:01Will you help me?
52:04Titus didn't answer immediately.
52:07He looked to his ring. It shimmerred
52:10with green energy, with memory, with
52:13potential.
52:15He thought of the Codeex Aartis.
52:18He thought of the Emperor. He thought of
52:22Ultramar.
52:24And he thought of the words that echoed
52:26in his soul.
52:29In brightest day, in blackest night,
52:34he clenched his fist and the light
52:37flared.
52:43The ruins of O stretched across the
52:46horizon like the bones of a fallen god.
52:50Green embers danced in the air, remnants
52:53of long deadad constructs,
52:56while the eerie silence of a world that
52:58once policed the stars wrapped itself
53:02around Captain Titus like a burial
53:04shroud.
53:06He stood before the last guardian of the
53:08universe, freed from millennia of
53:11torment. Yet still, it was a being of
53:15immense gravity.
53:18The guardian hovered now, weak but
53:21upright, his eyes glowing faintly
53:24beneath a brow furrowed by time.
53:27"I ask again, Captain," the guardian
53:30said, his voice calm but resolute. "Will
53:34you help me rebuild the Green Lantern
53:37Core?"
53:38Titus did not answer. His hand flexed as
53:42he looked at the ring upon his finger.
53:45Its emerald glow pulsed gently with life
53:48and will. But beneath its promise was a
53:53question, one that tore at his core.
53:58I have already sworn an oath, Titus
54:01finally replied, his voice low and
54:04guttural.
54:06to the emperor of mankind.
54:09Eternal service, unbroken loyalty. I
54:13cannot pledge myself to another.
54:16The guardian floated closer, regarding
54:20Titus, not with judgment, but curiosity.
54:25Tell me, he said, what was the purpose
54:28of your oath?
54:30to serve the Imperium, to protect
54:34mankind.
54:36And what does this ring compel you to
54:38do?" Titus was silent again. The
54:42guardian pressed, his voice now edged
54:45with gentle intensity.
54:48"You protect the innocent. You bring
54:51justice. You fight chaos. Is that not
54:54the Emperor's will? Is that not the very
54:58heart of your oath?
55:00Titus turned away. Broken constructs and
55:04scorched monuments surrounded him. Each
55:07one a silent testimony to the galaxy's
55:11neglect.
55:12He had seen countless horrors in his
55:15lifetime.
55:16Demons, heretics, xenos.
55:21But never had he felt the weight of a
55:23question like this.
55:26I am an estates, he said at last.
55:29Built for war, forged in fire.
55:34We are weapons, not diplomats,
55:38not police.
55:40You are more than a weapon, the Guardian
55:42said. You are a man who has not broken
55:46under the weight of a thousand battles.
55:49You carry not fury, but will. And that
55:54is what the ring recognizes.
55:57Titus clenched his jaw. His mind swirled
56:00with uncertainty.
56:03"Let me show you," the guardian said. He
56:06raised his hand. A flare of green light
56:09burst forth surrounding them both.
56:13A wave of images crashed over Titus.
56:18An entire army of Green Lanterns soared
56:21through space. Thousands of them, each a
56:25blazing emerald star. Entire fleets
56:30stood down at their approach. Planets
56:33celebrated their arrival.
56:35Fear retreated before them like shadow
56:39before the dawn. He saw them extinguish
56:43black holes with sheer will. He saw them
56:46imprison gods. He saw them fall in
56:50glorious battle against the monstrous
56:53entity known as Parallax and against the
56:56twisted legions of this yellow lantern
57:00core. And then he saw Ow's fall. An
57:05unstoppable storm of yellow light.
57:09Screams
57:10constructs breaking like glass.
57:14Green lanterns torn apart in orbit.
57:18And in the center of it all, there was a
57:21being cloaked in shadows and psychic
57:24flame. Its eyes burned with madness. Its
57:29voice was not heard, but felt.
57:34Kroaxis, the mind flare.
57:38The visions faded. Titus stood panting.
57:43That was the core, the guardian said,
57:47his voice solemn. And that was the enemy
57:50that broke us.
57:53You wear the last known ring of a fallen
57:56lantern. That it chose you means it sees
57:59something in you. Something even you may
58:03not yet understand.
58:05Titus stared into the sky, his jaw
58:08tight.
58:10You want me to take another oath?
58:13Not to me, the guardian said, not even
58:16to the core, but to yourself, to what
58:20you believe is right.
58:22The ring cannot be commanded by anyone.
58:26It can only be wielded by those with the
58:29will to act, to fight for what is right,
58:33and without fear.
58:35Titus looked down at the ring. He
58:38remembered Graer. He remembered Mccraj.
58:42He remembered Sardis 5, the demonets,
58:45the hell brute, and the countless
58:48innocents crushed between the good and
58:51monsters.
58:53He raised his hand.
58:56What must I say?
58:59The guardian smiled for the first time
59:02in millennia.
59:04The ring began to glow. Its light burned
59:08brighter than ever before.
59:11Words rose within Titus, ancient, etched
59:15into the very soul of the ring. He spoke
59:18them, his voice deep and unshaking.
59:24In brightest day, in blackest night, no
59:28evil shall escape my sight. Let those
59:32who worship evil's might beware my
59:36power. Green lanterns light. The sky
59:41ignited. His armor blazed with
59:44transformation.
59:46The blue of Ultramar was overlaid with
59:49emerald circuitry.
59:51Green lines pulsed like veins across his
59:54puldrons. The Aquilla merged with the
59:57sigil of the Green Lantern core, flaring
1:00:00across his chest. His helmet shifted,
1:00:05sleek, sharp, crowned by a green visor
1:00:09glowing with contained fury. He stood
1:00:12taller, not just a space marine, a green
1:00:17lantern, a warrior of willpower.
1:00:21From deep within the planet, the
1:00:24shattered core of the central power
1:00:26battery began to reform.
1:00:29Crystals locked into place. Runes
1:00:32reignited. The broken spire shot upward
1:00:36like a spear. A titanic column of green
1:00:39light erupted into the heavens. A beacon
1:00:44reborn.
1:00:46The core had a heartbeat again.
1:00:52Far away in the Golgothan Moore, where a
1:00:56swirling nebula of psychic storms and
1:00:59dying suns, a fortress made of black
1:01:03iron and bone, floated among the
1:01:06wreckage of broken stars.
1:01:09Kaxis the mind flare sat at top a throne
1:01:12of screaming thought. His skin, if it
1:01:16could be called that, was obsidian,
1:01:20veined with gold. Dozens of tendrils
1:01:23writhed from his skull. His armor was
1:01:26forged from fear constructs, and his
1:01:30eyes shimmerred with terrible intellect.
1:01:33His mind reached across systems,
1:01:36drinking in fear like wine,
1:01:40until something broke the flow. A pulse
1:01:45not of terror,
1:01:47but hope.
1:01:49The flare of green light tore across the
1:01:52cosmos, cutting through the black like a
1:01:54blade. It was impossible.
1:01:58It was impossible.
1:02:01And yet,
1:02:03Kaxis stirred.
1:02:06A massive yellow ring hovered near his
1:02:08throne. He raised a clawed hand and it
1:02:13latched to his finger.
1:02:15Armor unfolded across him in jagged
1:02:18layers. The symbol of the yellow lantern
1:02:21core, twisted, angry, cruel, glowed
1:02:26bright upon his chest.
1:02:29He rose, floating above the stone.
1:02:34"Ora lives again," he hissed.
1:02:38That little blue worm must have escaped.
1:02:42He turned toward his war council. All
1:02:45grotesque horrors in yellow armor, all
1:02:49kneeling in fear to their leader.
1:02:52Ready the fleet, Kroax's said, his eyes
1:02:55narrowing.
1:02:57We return to OA.
1:03:00We finish what we started for good. And
1:03:03this time, we crush the light.
1:03:09Back on OA, Titus stood beneath the
1:03:12rising spire of green fire.
1:03:16He felt that the guardian said behind
1:03:19him.
1:03:20Who did?
1:03:22Kroaxis.
1:03:24Titus nodded, his new armor hummed with
1:03:28strength.
1:03:30Then let him come.
1:03:32He looked to the stars where destiny
1:03:36waited.
1:03:37where war waited, where the fire of will
1:03:41would be tested once more.
1:03:47The surface of OA trembled as the
1:03:50central power batteries reconstructed
1:03:53spire pulsed. Each beat sending a tidal
1:03:57wave of green energy through the
1:04:00planet's ruined crust. Above the base of
1:04:03the tower, in a chamber bathed in
1:04:06emerald radiance, the guardian floated
1:04:09before a vast circular forge.
1:04:13Titus stood beside him, the light of the
1:04:17spire casting sharp shadows across his
1:04:20now emerald lined armor. He had fought a
1:04:24thousand battles,
1:04:26yet he felt like a recruit again in the
1:04:29presence of this ancient master.
1:04:33On the forge's surface, dozens of moes
1:04:36of green energy hovered, each pulsing in
1:04:40rhythm with the core.
1:04:42Slowly, they coalesed, becoming perfect
1:04:46rings, each carved with the sigil of the
1:04:49Green Lantern core.
1:04:52They are alive, the guardian said, his
1:04:55voice reverent. Each one a seed of hope,
1:05:00a weapon of will. They will fly to the
1:05:03farthest stars, seeking those worthy to
1:05:07wield them. Titus studied the rings.
1:05:11And these will rebuild your core.
1:05:14Our core, the guardian corrected. This
1:05:18is the first wave. 30 in total. Most
1:05:22will scatter through the galaxies
1:05:24seeking bearers, but he gestured and
1:05:28five of the rings floated closer to
1:05:30Titus.
1:05:32These are for you to release in the
1:05:34Milky Way. Titus frowned. Why my galaxy?
1:05:40The Guardian's ancient eyes seem to
1:05:42pierce into the captain's thoughts.
1:05:46because it is yours and because it
1:05:49teeters always between survival and
1:05:52oblivion.
1:05:53If we are to prove the cause's worth to
1:05:56the universe, the Milky Way must stand
1:05:59as our example.
1:06:01You will secure it. You will show them
1:06:04the light.
1:06:06Titus's jaw tightened.
1:06:09Duty had always been his compass, but
1:06:12now that compass pointed farther than
1:06:14he'd ever imagined.
1:06:16"Then I will see it done." The guardian
1:06:20raised a hand. The rings drifted into
1:06:23Titus's gauntleted palm, their surfaces
1:06:26cool yet thrumming with latent power.
1:06:30"Remember," the guardian said, "the
1:06:33rings will choose, not you." Titus
1:06:38nodded. I understand.
1:06:41Emerald fire erupted from Titus's ring,
1:06:45enveloping him in a comet tale of light.
1:06:49The surface of OA fell away in a blur,
1:06:52and the void of deep space opened before
1:06:55him. Stars stre in an endless river of
1:06:59silver and blue.
1:07:02The Milky Way loomed ahead, a spiral of
1:07:05fire and shadow. Each arm a warfront in
1:07:09some eternal struggle. Titus felt the
1:07:12weight of it all pressing against him.
1:07:16He opened his palm. The five rings
1:07:19lifted into the void, hovering in
1:07:21formation before him like a squad
1:07:24awaiting orders.
1:07:26"Go," he commanded.
1:07:29They shot forward, emerald streaks
1:07:32splitting apart, each one veering toward
1:07:35a different part of the galaxy.
1:07:39The first ring dove into the heart of an
1:07:42Imperial war zone, above a hive world
1:07:45under siege by Orc warb bands. It soared
1:07:49past kilometer long battleships trading
1:07:51broadsides, past flack bursts and lance
1:07:55strikes. It scanned commanders,
1:07:58soldiers, even the civilians hiding in
1:08:01the depths of the hive, but each failed
1:08:04the test. Their wills bent under fear or
1:08:08obedience, not justice.
1:08:12The ring shot away, disappointed,
1:08:16the second ring swept through the chaos
1:08:18of a dark Elar raid. It scanned
1:08:22cabalites, gladiators,
1:08:24even broken slaves, but none bore the
1:08:28will without cruelty. It turned away,
1:08:31vanishing back into real space. The
1:08:35third ring plunged into a Mechanicus
1:08:37forge world, threading through smoke
1:08:40stacks and plasma forges. It scanned
1:08:42Magi,
1:08:44and Teeths.
1:08:46But in each, the will was shackled by
1:08:49dogma. Devotion to machine over life.
1:08:53The ring flew on.
1:08:56The fourth ring entered the Damacles
1:08:59Gulf. Its green blaze stark against the
1:09:02blue white stars. Below a tow sept world
1:09:07burned, its skies filled with tyrannid
1:09:10spore ships vomiting endless
1:09:13monstrosities.
1:09:15On the shattered planes outside a
1:09:17defense perimeter, a young towel fire
1:09:20warrior fought on one knee, his pulse
1:09:23rifle spitting disciplined bursts into a
1:09:27swarm of hormoga closing from all sides.
1:09:31His battle suit was damaged, torn apart
1:09:34hours ago. Blood leaked from rents in
1:09:38his armor. Around him lay the corpses of
1:09:41his entire squad. The fire warrior's
1:09:44breath came hard, but his hands were
1:09:47steady. He would die standing.
1:09:51The ring saw him.
1:09:54Thou art capable of great will. It
1:09:57darted through the chittering wall of
1:10:00tyrannids, slamming onto his finger in a
1:10:03flare of emerald light. Power surged
1:10:06through him. His armor rebuilt itself in
1:10:10green construct plates. His pulse rifle
1:10:13replaced by a shimmering energy weapon
1:10:16of his own design. A glowing visor
1:10:19formed over his eyes.
1:10:22The swarm hesitated.
1:10:24Then the new lantern charged. A wall of
1:10:27emerald fire cutting through the
1:10:29tyrannids like a sythe. His wounds were
1:10:33sealed. His mind sharpened. For the
1:10:36first time in hours, hope roared in his
1:10:40heart.
1:10:42The fifth ring swept in a silent ark
1:10:46along the haunted edge of the ghoul
1:10:48stars where light itself seemed
1:10:51reluctant to shine. Drifting within that
1:10:55forsaken region. An Elar Corsair vessel
1:10:59tore through the void. Its elegant hull
1:11:02was scarred and burning as it fled a
1:11:05lumbering orc kill cruiser.
1:11:08Jagged boarding hook still clung to its
1:11:10flanks, and great rents in its wraith
1:11:13bone plating bled streams of glowing
1:11:16atmosphere into the cold black.
1:11:19Inside the corridors were chaos, fires
1:11:24raged in fractured bulkheads, smoke
1:11:27curling like the ghosts of the dead.
1:11:30Through the collapsing passageways ran a
1:11:32single figure, a live Elar warrior. Her
1:11:36rune-edched armor cracked and blackened
1:11:39from shrapnel bursts. One horn of her
1:11:42ornate helm had been shattered clean
1:11:45away.
1:11:47The other swaying as she carried two
1:11:49wounded Assuryani slung over her
1:11:52shoulders. Their blood trailed behind
1:11:55her in bright droplets that drifted in
1:11:58the low gravity.
1:12:00Every step was a battle. The ship
1:12:03trembled under repeated impacts from the
1:12:06orc guns. Doors sealed against
1:12:09decompression, forcing her to smash
1:12:12through them with brute determination.
1:12:15Boarding parties ambushed her in the
1:12:17smoke. hulking green shapes roaring in
1:12:21guttural joy at the thought of
1:12:23slaughter.
1:12:26She met them with nothing but a blood
1:12:28sllicked blade. Her movements a blur of
1:12:32desperate precision. She cut a path
1:12:35forward. Each strike fueled not by rage
1:12:39but by the unshakable duty to keep her
1:12:42soldiers alive. The air grew thin. The
1:12:46docking bay loomed ahead, its vast
1:12:49chamber shuddering as containment fields
1:12:52faltered. She stumbled inside just as
1:12:55the far bulkhead had burst apart in a
1:12:57deafening roar, void rushing in to claim
1:13:01all within. Her body shielded the
1:13:04wounded from the pull of the vacuum
1:13:07until the ring found her. It appeared
1:13:10like a shard of living light streaking
1:13:13through the swirling debris, drawn to
1:13:16her heartbeat. In her mind, a voice
1:13:19spoke without words.
1:13:23You have the will to protect the
1:13:24helpless. You can overcome great fear.
1:13:29The ring slid onto her finger. In an
1:13:32instant, her fractured armor was reborn.
1:13:35Emerald plating overlaid with streams of
1:13:38wraith bone glowing like living crystal.
1:13:43Wings of radiant light flared from her
1:13:45back, lifting her from the collapsing
1:13:48deck. With a single sweep of her arm, a
1:13:52construct skimmer formed from pure
1:13:54energy, and she carried her wounded
1:13:56aboard. The skimmer blasted clear,
1:14:00streaking into the void. The kill
1:14:03cruiser's guns swiveled to track her,
1:14:05but emerald constructs shaped like
1:14:08spears of solid light erupted from space
1:14:12at her command, piercing the orc
1:14:14vessel's engines in a blinding storm.
1:14:18Fireballs bloomed from its rear decks,
1:14:21and the ship drifted powerless.
1:14:26Far across the universe, beyond the
1:14:30light of the Astronomicon,
1:14:32the void itself shimmerred. A wound tore
1:14:35open in the fabric of space, jagged,
1:14:39unnatural, its edges bleeding yellow
1:14:42light. From within spilled a fleet the
1:14:45likes of which this galaxy had never
1:14:47known. The war armada of the yellow
1:14:51lantern core. Hundreds of colossal
1:14:54vessels emerged, each sheathed in black
1:14:57and gold armor. Their hulls were
1:15:00bristling with weapon arrays that pulsed
1:15:03with the psychic resonance of fear.
1:15:06Entire worlds had been stripped for the
1:15:08material to build them. Entire
1:15:11civilizations broken to fuel them. At
1:15:15the heart of the Armada drifted a
1:15:17nightmare given form. A flagship the
1:15:21size of a moon carved from the petrified
1:15:24rib cage of a dead god. Its surface was
1:15:27studded with towers of obsidian and
1:15:30veins of molten gold that pulsed like a
1:15:33heartbeat.
1:15:34On a windswept balcony of black stone
1:15:38beneath the shadow of an enormous yellow
1:15:40power battery stood Kroaxis the mind
1:15:44flare. His elongated skull was crowned
1:15:48with a living crown of tendrils, each
1:15:51twitching and tasting the psychic winds
1:15:55for whispers of thought. His eyes burned
1:15:58with a predatory light, drinking in the
1:16:02fear that rolled across the galaxy.
1:16:06He inhaled deeply, his tendrils writhing
1:16:09in satisfaction.
1:16:13I could taste it. He hissed, his voice
1:16:16like a blade drawn across bone. the
1:16:20stench of hope, the rebirth of the Green
1:16:24Lanterns.
1:16:26Turning slowly, he faced his gathered
1:16:29warlords,
1:16:31towering monstrosities clad in segmented
1:16:34yellow armor, their faces hidden behind
1:16:38snarling visors, their eyes glowing like
1:16:41pits of molten gold. They knelt, heads
1:16:46bowed, awaiting his will.
1:16:50spread through this galaxy, he
1:16:52commanded, his voice carrying the weight
1:16:55of an executioner's decree.
1:16:58Hunt down the new bearers of the rings.
1:17:01Crush them before their light can take
1:17:03root. The yellow sigil of the yellow
1:17:06lantern core flared into the dark behind
1:17:10him. A burning sun that cast everything
1:17:13in a sickly glow.
1:17:16his clawed hand clenched, the light
1:17:19warping around it. "And bring me the
1:17:22first one, the one that lit this spark,"
1:17:25he said. "Alive
1:17:28across the fleet, the engines roared to
1:17:32life, and the stars themselves
1:17:35seemed to flinch.
1:17:41The meeting place lay on the edge of a
1:17:43dead star system, a nameless desert
1:17:47planet whose cracked surface had not
1:17:50felt the weight of war in millennia.
1:17:54The wind howled across ancient stone
1:17:57amphitheaters
1:17:58half buried in sand, their builders long
1:18:02since dust.
1:18:04The red dwarf sun bled across the
1:18:07horizon, painting the world in a bruised
1:18:10and dying light.
1:18:12Here, the guardian's will had guided
1:18:16three emerald beacons to converge.
1:18:20The first streak of green fire carved
1:18:23through the sky and slammed into the
1:18:26central plaza with a teeth rattling
1:18:29impact. The shockwave rippled through
1:18:32the stone.
1:18:34Standing slowly from the crater, the tow
1:18:37fire warrior adjusted the emerald plates
1:18:41of his new armor. The construct still
1:18:44strange against his flesh.
1:18:47His emerald visor scanned the horizon in
1:18:50rapid sweeps, every motion precise and
1:18:55disciplined.
1:18:56The rifle in his hands, a hard light
1:19:00version of his old pulse weapon,
1:19:02re-imagined by the ring, hummed with
1:19:06restrained power.
1:19:08He was breathing steadily, but every
1:19:11muscle was coiled, waiting for contact.
1:19:17The second arrival was less subtle. A
1:19:21lance of green brilliance spiral down,
1:19:25weaving erratically before smashing into
1:19:27the sand a dozen meters away in a plume
1:19:31of dust.
1:19:33Through the settling haze stepped the
1:19:36Elar warrior,
1:19:38emerald armor adorned with ghostly
1:19:40Wraithbone filigree that pulsed with
1:19:43inner light.
1:19:45Her emerald blade shimmered to life in
1:19:48her grip. runes of light dancing along
1:19:51its length. Her eyes sharp and
1:19:55calculating
1:19:57immediately locked onto the towel.
1:20:00But then the third presence entered the
1:20:04arena.
1:20:05From a rise of rock and shadow, Titus
1:20:10approached. Each step heavy with the
1:20:13weight of his ceramite armor.
1:20:16His armor, now green with thin lines of
1:20:20emerald light, caught the dying sunlight
1:20:23and gleaming shards.
1:20:25In one hand hung his bolter, relaxed,
1:20:29but not truly lowered. His other rested
1:20:33on the hilt of his combat blade. His
1:20:36expression was carved from stone beneath
1:20:39his helmet. The air seemed to tighten
1:20:42between them.
1:20:44The towel lifted his rifle with smooth
1:20:47precision.
1:20:49Its barrel aimed directly at the Space
1:20:52Marine's chest plate. The Eleldar
1:20:54stepped forward, her emerald blade
1:20:57humming as it slid into a guard
1:20:59position, her wings flared wide in a
1:21:02challenge.
1:21:04Titus reacted instantly, bolter raised,
1:21:08his sights fixed on the tower's visor.
1:21:11The wind hissed across the amphitheater,
1:21:14sand swirling between them.
1:21:18"Stand down," Titus said. His voice a
1:21:22cold command honed by centuries of war.
1:21:27The tow didn't move.
1:21:30"My ring brought me here, human, but it
1:21:33did not say why,
1:21:35and now I see a soldier of man wearing
1:21:38it. That demands answers.
1:21:41The Eldar's lips curved into a smirk,
1:21:45but our eyes were dangerous.
1:21:48The tower's right. My ring told me of
1:21:51this core, of its will, but it did not
1:21:55tell me that its first leader would be
1:21:57human. I have fought humans before.
1:22:02Their arrogance is boundless.
1:22:05Titus's bolter didn't waver, but his
1:22:08voice was level, carrying the weight of
1:22:11something hard one.
1:22:13The ring chose me. I did not ask for it.
1:22:18And I was told that the ring chooses the
1:22:21bearer,
1:22:22not me, not you, nor anyone else.
1:22:28Whatever it saw in me, it saw the same
1:22:32in you as well. He slowly lowered his
1:22:36weapon, though its stance was still
1:22:38guarded.
1:22:40"This
1:22:42is not what I expected," he admitted.
1:22:45"But we are the first of the new core.
1:22:49If you cannot accept that, hand over
1:22:52your rings."
1:22:54His gauntleted hand shifted,
1:22:57resting deliberately on the grip of his
1:22:59bolter.
1:23:01and I will remember my original oath.
1:23:05The Eldar laughed softly, a sound like
1:23:09wind through broken glass.
1:23:12You forget, monkey, that the Eldar have
1:23:16seen horrors your kind cannot imagine.
1:23:19The arrogance of humanity is
1:23:23quaint.
1:23:25The tow lowered his rifle a fraction,
1:23:28but his posture remained tense.
1:23:31My people do not follow leaders blindly.
1:23:35Titus gave a single curt not. Good. Then
1:23:40you will follow the will of the ring or
1:23:42you will stand aside.
1:23:45The conversation ended with a sound like
1:23:48thunder tearing the sky. All three heads
1:23:52turned upward.
1:23:54Six shapes punched through the
1:23:56atmosphere, leaving contrails of sickly
1:23:59yellow light behind them. The very air
1:24:03seemed to sour, the weight of fear
1:24:06pressing down on the planet as the
1:24:09siguel of the yellow lantern core burned
1:24:12in the sky.
1:24:14They descended fast, armored giants in
1:24:18black and gold, each one bristling with
1:24:21weapons forged from nightmares.
1:24:24They hit the plaza with force enough to
1:24:26shatter the ancient stone.
1:24:29At their head was a towering brute whose
1:24:33armor plates were carved with hooked
1:24:35sigils. His eyes burned like molten gold
1:24:39and his voice was a growl that sank into
1:24:42the bones.
1:24:45Green lanterns he spat, making the title
1:24:49sound like filth. Surrender your rings.
1:24:54Lay them at my feet. Or I will peel them
1:24:57from your corpses.
1:24:59And I will take the rest of your skin as
1:25:02a trophy.
1:25:04Titus stepped forward, his gaze locked
1:25:07on the yellow lantern leader.
1:25:11No. The brute tilted his head, its smile
1:25:15widening.
1:25:17Titus drew his bolt pistol in one smooth
1:25:21motion and fired. The bolt round crossed
1:25:24the space in less than a heartbeat,
1:25:27punching into the yellow lantern's head.
1:25:31His brain exploded in a blossom of blood
1:25:34and yellow light. The corpse hit the
1:25:38stone before the others even processed
1:25:40what had happened.
1:25:43Shock froze the five remaining yellow
1:25:46lantern warriors.
1:25:48Titus looked over his shoulder at the
1:25:50tow and Elar. His voice was low, almost
1:25:55conversational.
1:25:57Will you join me? The tow's visor flared
1:26:01Emerald. For the greater good. The
1:26:04Elar's smirk sharpened into something
1:26:07like respect.
1:26:09Try to keep up, human.
1:26:12All three launched into the air, their
1:26:15rings flaring, emerald contrails
1:26:18twisting together. The yellow lanterns
1:26:21recovered from their shock with roars of
1:26:24fury. Their power rings spitting beams
1:26:27of molten fear energy.
1:26:30Titus met the first volley head on.
1:26:33Emerald shields snapping into existence
1:26:36before him. His bolter barked again and
1:26:40again. Each shot a thunderous detonation
1:26:44that tore through the yellow constructs.
1:26:47The towel fought with a sniper's
1:26:49precision weaving through the sky. His
1:26:53rifles green bolts slicing through enemy
1:26:56armor joints.
1:26:57Every shot was calculated. Every
1:27:00movement and economy of survival learned
1:27:03on battlefields far from here.
1:27:06The Eleldar became a storm,
1:27:09wings flaring, blade a flicker of light
1:27:13as she carved through yellow constructs
1:27:16in rapid passes, leaving trails of hard
1:27:20light feathers spinning in her wake.
1:27:24One yellow lantern conjured a massive
1:27:28clawed serpent of fear energy that
1:27:31lunged at the towel. The fire warrior's
1:27:34visor flashed and a green mech suit
1:27:37construct enveloped him in an instant.
1:27:40He caught the serpent's jaws in both
1:27:43emerald gauntlets, twisted hard, and
1:27:46wrenched its head free in a spray of
1:27:49yellow sparks.
1:27:51Another conjured a rain of razored discs
1:27:55aimed at the elder. She folded her
1:27:58wings, dropping into a dive, and erupted
1:28:02upward in a tight spin. Emerald spears
1:28:05burst from her hands to impale the discs
1:28:09mid-flight.
1:28:11Titus closed with the largest of the
1:28:13remaining lanterns, deflecting a blow
1:28:16from a yellow energy mole with a
1:28:18conjured emerald shield the size of a
1:28:21tank. His bolter roared into the
1:28:24lantern's gut at point blank range,
1:28:27blowing him apart in a wash of emerald
1:28:30and gold.
1:28:32The final two yellow lanterns regrouped,
1:28:36pouring combined fire into the trio. The
1:28:40blast tore at the air, forcing Titus,
1:28:43the towel, and the elder to split.
1:28:47On my mark, Titus barked through the
1:28:50coms, voice steady despite the chaos. He
1:28:54soared straight at them, drawing their
1:28:57focus, absorbing their fury into a
1:29:00massive construct shield. The towel
1:29:03flanked left, building an enormous rail
1:29:06gun construct, the barrel glowing hotter
1:29:09with each passing second.
1:29:12The Lar flanked right, her blade
1:29:15elongating into a spear of blinding
1:29:18green light.
1:29:20Mark the tower's rail gun fired,
1:29:23punching a hole through the first yellow
1:29:25lantern's chest, the beam leaving
1:29:28nothing but ash.
1:29:31The Elar's spear pierced the last one
1:29:34cleaned through. The construct
1:29:36shattering into modes of fading light.
1:29:40The desert was silent again.
1:29:43Only the wind and the fading trails of
1:29:46battle in the sky.
1:29:49The three landed in the amphitheater's
1:29:51center. Their armor was scorched, but
1:29:55their spirits were unbroken.
1:29:58Titus surveyed the battlefield, then
1:30:01looked at the tower in Eldar in turn.
1:30:04This was just the first strike. Croaxis
1:30:08will send more stronger. We can't stay
1:30:12scattered.
1:30:14The towel inclined his head. Then we
1:30:17strike first. The Eldar smiled faintly.
1:30:22Perhaps you're not as dull as I feared.
1:30:25Titus turned toward the horizon where
1:30:28the sun bled into the dunes.
1:30:32Then let's begin. Above them, their
1:30:36rings pulsed in unison. Emerald light
1:30:39flaring brighter,
1:30:41a promise and a warning.
1:30:51The ambush site hung on the fringe of
1:30:54the galaxy, a place where stars thinned
1:30:57into darkness and only the oldest,
1:31:01coldest sun still burned. Here, the void
1:31:05was deep enough to swallow even the
1:31:07echoes of war.
1:31:10Three emerald flares drifted among the
1:31:13debris of a shattered moon, its
1:31:15fragments hanging motionless in the
1:31:17silence. The tow fire warrior crouched
1:31:21on one jagged shard, his armor dimmed to
1:31:24blend with the rock shadow, his visor
1:31:27scanning telemetry fed directly from his
1:31:30ring.
1:31:31contact," he said over the shared
1:31:34channel. His voice was low and precise.
1:31:38It's Kroaxis's fleet, Vector 217,
1:31:42closing fast. The Eldar floated above,
1:31:46her emerald wings folded close. Her eyes
1:31:49were fixed on the growing specks of gold
1:31:52on the far horizon.
1:31:55I count at least 30 ships, escorts,
1:31:58carriers, and something larger. Her
1:32:02voice carried the sharp edge of an
1:32:04ancient predator.
1:32:06Titus stood at top the largest fragment
1:32:09of the moon. His ceramite boots were
1:32:12anchored in the rock. The emerald light
1:32:15traced across his armor like veins of
1:32:18fire. His bolter was maglocked to his
1:32:21hip.
1:32:22He studied the enemy formation with the
1:32:25same cold focus he had used on
1:32:28battlefields over the centuries.
1:32:31They expected us to run, he said. So
1:32:35we'll do the opposite.
1:32:37Kaxis' fleet swept into view. A tide of
1:32:41black and gold warships cutting across
1:32:44the starlight. The lead vessel was a
1:32:47fortress in motion. kilometers of armor
1:32:51bristling with weaponry. Its hull
1:32:54crowned by the jagged sigil of the
1:32:57yellow lantern core.
1:32:59Fierce light bled into the void ahead of
1:33:02them. A psychic pressure that clawed at
1:33:05the mind. Even through the emerald
1:33:08barrier of their rings, it was a weight
1:33:11pressing down on the three lanterns.
1:33:14In the heart of the flagship, Kaxis
1:33:17stood on his command deck, gauntleted
1:33:20claws resting on the rail, his molten
1:33:23gold eyes narrowed at the faint emerald
1:33:26signatures flickering on his senses.
1:33:30They're waiting for us, he growled,
1:33:34"Good."
1:33:35The tower's ringing pulsed once,
1:33:38positions locked from the shadows of the
1:33:41moon's debris field. Emerald light
1:33:44ignited. Massive constructs materialized
1:33:48in the void. Boarding torpedoes shaped
1:33:51from the mind of a space marine, guided
1:33:54by the precision of tow targeting
1:33:57systems, tipped with eldarunic folky to
1:34:01pierce shield harmonics.
1:34:03The first volley struck home before the
1:34:06yellow fleet could raise their full
1:34:08defenses.
1:34:10Emerald projectiles punched into the
1:34:13flanks of escort frigots, detonating in
1:34:16blinding blossoms of green fire. The
1:34:20tower was already moving, weaving
1:34:23through enemy return fire. His rifle
1:34:26spat precise bursts of hard light that
1:34:30bore through exposed reactor housings.
1:34:33Each shot was calculated,
1:34:36never wasted.
1:34:38The Elear became a comet, her wings
1:34:41flaring wide, her emerald blade
1:34:44lengthening into a glaive as she slashed
1:34:47across the hull of a destroyer, carving
1:34:50through weapon mounts and sensor arrays
1:34:52in a single pass. Yellow plasma fire
1:34:56chased her, but she was already gone,
1:35:00leaving only fragments spinning into the
1:35:02void.
1:35:04Titus punched through the shattered
1:35:07armor of a corvette's bridge, his ring
1:35:10forming a sealed void lock around him.
1:35:14Inside the ship, he moved like a storm.
1:35:18Bolterars, emerald shields passing
1:35:20through panicked crew. Every step
1:35:23clearing a path toward the reactor.
1:35:27"Ships gone," he said flatly. Moments
1:35:30before a green balloon lit the void
1:35:33where the corvette had been.
1:35:36Despite the opening blows, the yellow
1:35:39fleet tightened formation. Their
1:35:42flagship driving forward like a
1:35:44spearhead.
1:35:45Massive fear energy cannons flared.
1:35:48Their beams cutting through the moon's
1:35:50debris and forcing the trio back.
1:35:54They're regrouping. The tow reported.
1:35:58We won't win this in skirmishes.
1:36:00Titus's mind was already moving.
1:36:04Then we build something they can't
1:36:06ignore. He held out his hand, his ring
1:36:10flared, projecting schematics into the
1:36:13void. The outline of a weapon the size
1:36:17of a city forged from their combined
1:36:20willpower.
1:36:22Macroc cannon spinal mount, he said, his
1:36:25voice steady. tow fusion core, Elar
1:36:29lance arrays, and enough emerald
1:36:32containment to keep it from tearing
1:36:34itself apart. The tow's visor fled. With
1:36:39enough focusing crystals, it could punch
1:36:42through even Kaxis's ship. The Eldar's
1:36:45lips curved into a rare, sharp smile,
1:36:50a spear to pierce the heart of fear.
1:36:54They moved without saying another word.
1:36:57Titus anchored the structures super
1:36:59massive barrel. Every line of it forged
1:37:02from his unshakable vision of an
1:37:05artillery death machine that had
1:37:08shattered fortresses on a 100 worlds.
1:37:11The towel fed his knowledge into the
1:37:13fusion chambers. Twin sons were caged in
1:37:17emerald lattises, their heat enough to
1:37:21vaporize a continent.
1:37:24The Eldar wo arrays of bright lances
1:37:27into the barrel's length. Each runed
1:37:30crystal humming with lethal focus, their
1:37:33harmonics tuned to shred fear energy
1:37:36constructs at the molecular level. Piece
1:37:40by piece, it took shape in the void. A
1:37:44weapon longer than a battleship
1:37:47surrounded by the glow of three wills
1:37:49united in purpose.
1:37:52on Kaxis's flagship. Alarms screamed.
1:37:57Targeting picked feeds showed the
1:37:59weapon's growing silhouette.
1:38:01Kaxis' eyes narrowed.
1:38:05All batteries on that now. Yellow fire
1:38:10rad, carving through the moon fragments,
1:38:13hammering the forming cannon. The
1:38:16structure shuddered, emerald flares
1:38:19dimming under the assault. The Eldar's
1:38:22voice cut through the comms.
1:38:25Shields failing on sector 7.
1:38:28I'll hold it, Titus answered, slamming
1:38:32his gauntlets against the cannon's
1:38:34plating. The ring expanded his will into
1:38:37a shield wall that absorbed the incoming
1:38:40barrage. Each hit a hammer blow against
1:38:44his mind. His teeth bared, but he didn't
1:38:48move.
1:38:49The tower's voice was calm despite the
1:38:52chaos. Fusion cores at maximum,
1:38:56containment stable, targeting locked.
1:39:00The Eldar's hands danced across the
1:39:02focusing lattis. Each rune flaring in
1:39:05sequence. Lances are aligned.
1:39:09Titus's voice was a steady command.
1:39:13Fire.
1:39:15The void lit Emerald. The fusion cores
1:39:19unleashed their caged suns into the
1:39:22macro barrel. The bright lances
1:39:25converging their focused beams into the
1:39:27energy stream. The result was a
1:39:31singularity of willpower and
1:39:34destruction.
1:39:35A spear of pure green light that crossed
1:39:39the void in less than a heartbeat. It
1:39:42punched through the first lines of
1:39:44escorts as though they were smoke. It
1:39:48bored through a cruiser, ripping its
1:39:50spine apart in a chain of detonations.
1:39:54And then it struck the flagship. Emerald
1:39:58light erupted from the other side of
1:40:00Kroaxis's warship. Molten armor and
1:40:04burning atmosphere venting into the
1:40:06void.
1:40:08Fear's glow sputtered and died along the
1:40:11entire flank.
1:40:13Panic rippled through the yellow fleet.
1:40:16Smaller ships broke formation, fleeing
1:40:19in disarray.
1:40:21Titus, the tow, and the elder struck
1:40:24like predators into the chaos, tearing
1:40:27engines from frigots, spearing fleeing
1:40:30corvettes with beams of emerald fire and
1:40:34scattering what remained. On the
1:40:36flagship, Kroaxis stood amid the smoke
1:40:40and alarms,
1:40:42one claw gripping the railing hard
1:40:44enough to dent the metal.
1:40:46His molten gaze turned toward the fading
1:40:49emerald contrails in the void.
1:40:53Impressive, he growled.
1:40:56This galaxy fights harder than I
1:40:58thought.
1:41:00He turned to his surviving left tenant.
1:41:03Fall back and bring me the bodies of our
1:41:07fallen.
1:41:10From the flagship's hangers, dozens of
1:41:13yellow flares stre outward.
1:41:17Yellow power rings freed from the cold
1:41:20fingers of their dead wielders. They
1:41:23shot into the void in all directions,
1:41:26seeking new bearers, new soldiers to
1:41:30replace the fallen.
1:41:32Kaxis's voice was low, almost amused.
1:41:37Let's see how many champions this galaxy
1:41:40can breed.
1:41:42The yellow fleet limped into the black,
1:41:45leaving only drifting wreckage, and the
1:41:48emerald lit silhouettes of three
1:41:50warriors standing in the void. The spear
1:41:54of emerald dawn burned behind them.
1:41:58Titus's voice broke the silence.
1:42:01This isn't the end. Above them, their
1:42:05three rings pulsed in unison, their
1:42:09emerald fire blazing against the
1:42:11darkness. A warning carried to every
1:42:16corner of the galaxy.
1:42:23The wreckage of the battle still drifted
1:42:26across the black like the bones of a
1:42:28dead god. Chunks of shattered hull
1:42:31tumbled slowly, their edges glowing with
1:42:34the fading heat of impact. The spear of
1:42:38emerald dawn hung silent at the center,
1:42:42its vast frame dimming now that its
1:42:45purpose had been spent. Only the faint
1:42:48emerald shimmer of its containment
1:42:50fields still burned against the void.
1:42:54Titus stood in one of the weapons
1:42:56stabilizing struts, his maglocked boots
1:42:59fixed in place, the glow of his ring
1:43:03casting green fire across the battleworn
1:43:06ceramite of his armor. He was silent,
1:43:10eyes scanning the void, counting the
1:43:13enemy hulls now reduced to slag.
1:43:16Even with the route, the enemy's shadow
1:43:20still lingered.
1:43:21Fear had a way of clinging to the edges
1:43:24of a battlefield long after any guns had
1:43:27fallen silent.
1:43:29Above him, the elder hovered in the
1:43:32stillness. Her expression was
1:43:35unreadable, but her eyes moved
1:43:37constantly, searching. Even here in the
1:43:41aftermath, she looked like a predator,
1:43:44not yet convinced that the kill was
1:43:47complete.
1:43:48The tower was already working. his hands
1:43:52moving across a translucent projection
1:43:54of tactical data hovering before him.
1:43:58Damage estimates, energy readings,
1:44:01debris trajectories,
1:44:03the kind of quiet, methodical assessment
1:44:06only a soldier used to precision warfare
1:44:09could manage.
1:44:11No one spoke for a time. The silence was
1:44:14the kind only space could hold. No wind,
1:44:19no dust, no rustle of movement. Only the
1:44:23unbroken dark and the memory of light.
1:44:28Finally, Titus broke it.
1:44:32They'll be back. The Eldar's gaze
1:44:34shifted to him, sharp as a blade.
1:44:38Of course, fear doesn't surrender. It
1:44:42regroups.
1:44:44The towel didn't look up from his data.
1:44:47Kroaxis will adapt. Our ambush was
1:44:50effective. It will not be again. Titus
1:44:55nodded once. The motion was slow and
1:44:58deliberate.
1:44:59Then we prepare for the next strike. He
1:45:02let the words hang for a moment. The
1:45:05unspoken truth riding in their weight.
1:45:09And after that, we need to decide what
1:45:12comes next. The Eldar tilted her head,
1:45:16faint amusement in her voice. "You speak
1:45:20as though you already see a war beyond
1:45:22this one." "There is always another
1:45:26war," Titus said flatly.
1:45:29"And when these yellow lanterns are
1:45:31broken, the question will be, what
1:45:35then?"
1:45:37The towel looked up now, his visor
1:45:40catching the light of his ring.
1:45:42We go back to our peoples. That is the
1:45:46way of things.
1:45:47Titus's eyes narrowed. The faintest
1:45:51curve of disdain at the edge of his
1:45:53mouth.
1:45:54Back to killing each other.
1:45:57That is what we were before the rings
1:45:59found us. The tow replied. His tone was
1:46:02not defensive,
1:46:04merely factual.
1:46:06and still are," the Eleldar added, her
1:46:09voice carrying a note of mocking truth.
1:46:13"You, warrior of Mrage, have slain more
1:46:17of my kind than you can count. I have
1:46:20hunted your soldiers across the webway
1:46:23and watched them burn worlds I once
1:46:26walked."
1:46:28Titus's gaze met hers, unflinching.
1:46:32And yet here we are, standing on the
1:46:35same battlefield, wearing the same
1:46:38light. The Eldar's eyes narrowed
1:46:42temporarily.
1:46:45Perhaps, Titus said. But the truth is,
1:46:49we may be enemies, but we are not the
1:46:52greatest threats to this galaxy. His
1:46:55voice hardened, each word like a bolt
1:46:58round.
1:47:00I have fought the servants of the warp,
1:47:02the traitor legions, the demons of
1:47:05chaos. I have seen tyrannid hive fleets
1:47:09strip worlds to nothing in a matter of
1:47:11days. I have fought orc war hosts so
1:47:16vast their ships blotted out the stars.
1:47:19The Imperium has stood against them for
1:47:2210,000 years. And even we have not been
1:47:26enough to end them.
1:47:29The tow's expression was unreadable
1:47:31beneath his visor. "You speak of threats
1:47:34your Imperium has long exaggerated to
1:47:37justify its wars." "Believe what you
1:47:40will," Titus said, his tone sharp as his
1:47:44combat knife. "But now," he raised his
1:47:48hand, the emerald ring blazing in the
1:47:51dark. "Now we have something else,
1:47:55something the enemy has never faced. The
1:47:58Eldar's voice was cold silk. You mean
1:48:02humanity has something else? Titus
1:48:05turned to her fully, the green light
1:48:08tracing the edges of his armor.
1:48:11My first duty is and always will be to
1:48:16humanity.
1:48:17That will never change. There was no
1:48:20apology in his tone, only truth.
1:48:24But the guardian has shown me there may
1:48:26be another path.
1:48:28one where we turn our strength not
1:48:30against each other, but against those
1:48:33who would devour us all.
1:48:36The tow's gaze drifted back to his
1:48:38display, but there was a pause, the kind
1:48:42that spoke of a reluctant consideration.
1:48:46For now, Titus continued, "We have one
1:48:50enemy, the yellow lanterns. When they
1:48:53are gone, we speak again of what comes
1:48:56next.
1:48:58The Eldar's lips curved into the
1:49:00faintest ghost of a smile, but her eyes
1:49:03still carried the weight of suspicion.
1:49:06"You ask for trust that does not exist."
1:49:10"I ask for cooperation," Titus replied.
1:49:14"Trust is a luxury for another time."
1:49:18The tow inclined his head slightly.
1:49:21"Agreed.
1:49:23For now, your logic is sound.
1:49:28The Eldar's wings unfolded slightly,
1:49:31emerald light shimmering across their
1:49:33edges.
1:49:35"Very well, Space Marine. We fight
1:49:38together for now."
1:49:41Titus gave a single nod. Then it
1:49:45settled. "We, the void, ruptured in
1:49:48yellow. It wasn't the cold glimmer of
1:49:51distant wreckage or the faint burn of
1:49:54dying engines. This light was raw and
1:49:58violent. A sudden detonation of fear
1:50:02that seared through the black. The
1:50:04emerald glow around them warped under
1:50:07its glare. Shadows stretching into
1:50:10jagged claws across their armor.
1:50:13From the radiance, shapes took form, not
1:50:17emerging, but stalking from the light
1:50:21like predators stepping into a kill.
1:50:24Massive figures in corrupted ceramite.
1:50:28The color drowned in burnished brass and
1:50:31crawling cracks of yellow fire.
1:50:35Wings of flayed skin hung in tatters
1:50:38from their backs, twitching in the cold
1:50:41vacuum as if still alive.
1:50:44Their armor bore lightning bolt scars
1:50:47that seemed to writhe almost under the
1:50:51sickly light.
1:50:54Night lords,
1:50:56chaos space marines,
1:50:59and each wore the mark of fear on their
1:51:02hand. A yellow lantern's ring, burning
1:51:06like a predator's eye.
1:51:08The first one's vox didn't so much
1:51:11broadcast as intrude.
1:51:14A voice thick with static and something
1:51:17deeper, like whispers pressed against
1:51:19the inside of your skull.
1:51:24I can hear your hearts beating, he
1:51:27rasped.
1:51:28Three little flames, thinking they can
1:51:32burn back the dark. His words twisted
1:51:35into a slow, rattling chuckle.
1:51:39Let's snuff them out and see how long
1:51:42your screams last without your lungs.
1:51:45Another giant shifted forward, talons
1:51:49flexing, arcs of yellow lightning
1:51:52snapping between them in hungry spasms.
1:51:56His voice was colder, more deliberate.
1:52:00A butcher's tone.
1:52:03The night lords didn't charge. They
1:52:06descended. A slow, deliberate advance.
1:52:11Fear light poured from their rings,
1:52:14condensing into shapes that shifted and
1:52:16split.
1:52:18Talons, chains, the fllayed faces frozen
1:52:23midscream.
1:52:24The constructs drifted toward the
1:52:26lanterns, not in haste, but
1:52:30inevitability.
1:52:33The three green lanterns moved as one.
1:52:36Their formation was instinctive, born
1:52:39not from trust, but from the knowledge
1:52:42that the first to break would be the
1:52:45first to die.
1:52:48And then the stars went mad. Emerald
1:52:51will and yellow fear collided in the
1:52:54black, lighting the void with the colors
1:52:57of defiance and damnation.
1:53:04The void exploded into motion. Yellow
1:53:08fear light erupted around the night
1:53:11lords, boiling into jagged talons,
1:53:14flailing chains, and grotesque screaming
1:53:18faces that clawed at the edges of
1:53:21perception.
1:53:22The shadows themselves twisted, warped,
1:53:26and split as if the very darkness had
1:53:29come alive, reaching out for the Green
1:53:32Lanterns before they could react.
1:53:35Titus acted first. Emerald fire surged
1:53:39from his ring, and the void twisted into
1:53:42the shape of Imperium Warcraft.
1:53:45Constructs born of memory and will. A
1:53:49chainsaw arked in a deadly swipe through
1:53:52the first Night Lord, glowing with green
1:53:55energy and sparking as it sheared
1:53:58through the enemy ceramite.
1:54:01A massive power fist formed around his
1:54:04gauntlet, smashing into the corrupted
1:54:07marine's chest, sending shock waves
1:54:10through the surrounding debris. With a
1:54:13thought, a green flamer burst to life,
1:54:17spewing searing emerald fire that roared
1:54:21across the void and carved through the
1:54:23skeletal remains of a yellow construct.
1:54:27Each weapon was alive with his will,
1:54:30precise and devastating, the embodiment
1:54:34of every battlefield he had fought on
1:54:37Mccraj and beyond. The Eldar's
1:54:40constructs were alien, elegant, yet
1:54:43lethal. Emerald ribbons of light
1:54:47coalesed into glaes, whips, and spinning
1:54:51discs etched with runes that glimmered
1:54:54as they cut through the night lord's
1:54:56fear forms. A cresant-shaped sythe
1:54:59bloomed from the void, spinning like a
1:55:02predator's claw, slashing through talons
1:55:06and chains with surgical precision.
1:55:10Twin runic discs darted around her like
1:55:12hunting falcons, intercepting flying
1:55:16constructs before they could strike her
1:55:18allies.
1:55:20Each movement was a dance, a deadly
1:55:23interplay of grace and savagery. And
1:55:26even as her construct struck, the night
1:55:30lord's fear light flared back in
1:55:32opposition, forming twisting, screaming
1:55:36mockeries of her weapons, flailing
1:55:39silhouettes of green that seemed alive
1:55:41with hatred.
1:55:44The tow's constructs were precise,
1:55:47tactical, and brutally efficient.
1:55:51Hardike drones formed into missile pods,
1:55:54miniature fusion cannons, and spear-like
1:55:57lances that whipped across the void with
1:56:00mathematical perfection.
1:56:02A web of emerald targeting lines arked
1:56:06between each construct, calculating
1:56:08angles, trajectories, and weaknesses in
1:56:11the enemy's armor. When one night lord
1:56:15leapt toward him, his drones shifted,
1:56:18forming a concussive net of spinning
1:56:21spears that pinned their attacker in
1:56:24place, letting him strike with a fury of
1:56:27focused hard light bursts.
1:56:30Each construct was unique, engineered in
1:56:34a fraction of a second, combining raw
1:56:37firepower with strategy and precision.
1:56:41The night lords responded with
1:56:44nightmarish ingenuity.
1:56:46Fearlight twisted into forms that should
1:56:49not exist.
1:56:51Spiked serpentine limbs that writhed
1:56:54like living barbed wire. Gaping mouths
1:56:58that screamed silently into the void.
1:57:01Skeletal hands reaching from nowhere to
1:57:04grab at flesh and armor alike.
1:57:08Chains fused with shadows, lashing
1:57:11unpredictably,
1:57:13tearing at constructs, and some coalesed
1:57:16into skeletal cavalry mounted on
1:57:19spectral horses whose hooves struck
1:57:22sparks from the floating debris.
1:57:26One construct became a writhing mass of
1:57:29yellow lightning and fllayed faces, each
1:57:33scream vibrating through the lantern's
1:57:36minds. The very air of the void seemed
1:57:39to shudder under the weight of these
1:57:41horrors.
1:57:44Titus swung his chainsaw and punched
1:57:46with his power fist. Each strike
1:57:49collapsing a claw or snapping a skeletal
1:57:52arm. He unleashed his flamer at clusters
1:57:56of fear constructs, melting them into
1:57:59green mist that drifted harmlessly.
1:58:03A night lord lunged with his talons
1:58:05arcing, only for Titus to counter with
1:58:09an emerald replica of a heavy bolter.
1:58:12tearing through armor and yellow
1:58:15constructs alike. The elder darted
1:58:18between fragments of hull, spinning her
1:58:21scythe, one of her targets, a massive
1:58:24clawed construct of yellow light, reared
1:58:27like a nightmare, jaws gaping, its eyes
1:58:31screaming. She leapt and slammed her
1:58:35glaive through it. The construct
1:58:38exploded into shards of yellow energy,
1:58:41but another formed instantly.
1:58:44Skeletal hands rising from the debris to
1:58:46clutch at her wings. She deflected with
1:58:50a whip of emerald light, tossing the
1:58:53construct back into the void.
1:58:56The tow orchestrated a coordinated
1:58:58counter. Each drone weaving through the
1:59:01chaos, striking weak points and forcing
1:59:05the night lords into kill zones where
1:59:07Titus and the Eldar could strike.
1:59:10One yellow claw lunged for him, but he
1:59:14responded with a sudden fusion lance,
1:59:16firing a beam so precise it strike
1:59:19through the construct midair, detonating
1:59:22into a blast that sent a night lord
1:59:25spinning into a wreck of debris.
1:59:29The night lords continued to adapt.
1:59:32Fearlight morphed, combining with the
1:59:35broken hulls to create enormous walking
1:59:38constructs.
1:59:40Skeletal engines bristling with jagged
1:59:43energy, spitting lightning and screaming
1:59:46faces.
1:59:48One lunged at Titus, its head splitting
1:59:51into two screaming faces.
1:59:55The Elder intercepted it, flinging a
1:59:57disc that tore through the construct's
2:00:00skulls, but another immediately replaced
2:00:03it, identical and screaming.
2:00:06The battle dragged on with intensity.
2:00:10Each lantern was tested beyond their
2:00:12endurance.
2:00:14The tow ducked a jagged limb of a yellow
2:00:16energy that tore across a drifting hull.
2:00:20His drone swarming the construct and
2:00:23grinding it into harmless fragments.
2:00:26Titus blocked a talon with his flamer.
2:00:29The heat of the emerald fire seared his
2:00:32own gauntlet and made his ceramite
2:00:35smoke.
2:00:36before punching it back into a collision
2:00:38with another construct. The Elder spun,
2:00:42each movement a flurry of blades and
2:00:45energy,
2:00:46dodging talons, smashing chains, and
2:00:50cutting screaming faces from the ghostly
2:00:53enemy constructs.
2:00:55Minutes passed as a blur of green and
2:00:58yellow. The Night Lord's construct
2:01:01became increasingly grotesque.
2:01:04Yet, despite the horror, the lanterns
2:01:07adapted.
2:01:08Each knew the others strengths. Titus's
2:01:12weapons crushed openings. The Eldar's
2:01:15strikes tore apart their formations, and
2:01:18the tower's precision fire coordinated
2:01:21the battlefield like a deadly chess
2:01:23game.
2:01:25Finally, after punishing effort, the
2:01:29last Night Lord was struck down.
2:01:32A chainsaw burst through their chest.
2:01:35The Eldar's discs shredded another, and
2:01:38the tow's lance pierced the final
2:01:40construct, collapsing the yellow light
2:01:43into shards that drifted away like mist.
2:01:48Silence returned, the void trembling
2:01:51with the energy of the fallen and
2:01:53smoldering fragments of debris.
2:01:57But then a presence came. A wave of
2:02:00yellow suffused the void. Thick,
2:02:04oppressive, and alive with malice.
2:02:09Kroaxis emerged. Massive molten gold
2:02:14eyes burning. His armor a writhing
2:02:18landscape of jagged energy and molten
2:02:21metal. The stars seemed to dim around
2:02:24him as his shadow stretched across the
2:02:27wreckage.
2:02:29Before any of them could react, a
2:02:31massive hand of yellow light erupted
2:02:34from the void, lashing across space and
2:02:37grabbing the tower warrior. The
2:02:40construct twisted and convulsed,
2:02:42morphing into a hideous, spinning
2:02:45blender of jagged blades and brass
2:02:48chains, shredding the towel instantly.
2:02:52Green light fled in desperation, but it
2:02:55was too late. The towel was reduced to
2:02:58atoms.
2:03:01Titus and the Eldar were left standing
2:03:03amid the floating wreckage, their hearts
2:03:06pounding, their rings flaring in unison.
2:03:10Kaxis's molten gaze swept across them,
2:03:14his eyes like twin sons of malice.
2:03:18Titus spoke, his voice low, controlled,
2:03:22but edged with fury.
2:03:25You'll burn for that. The Eldar's wings
2:03:29flared, glimmering in emerald fire as
2:03:32her blade glowed and sizzled with
2:03:35renewed will. Kroaxis raised his clawed
2:03:39hand, yellow construct swirling around
2:03:42him like a living storm.
2:03:45This was no mere battle.
2:03:48This was a clash that would decide the
2:03:50fate of the galaxy.
2:03:53The void quivered with Kaxis's presence.
2:03:57Yellow light boiled around him in a
2:03:59roing cyclone of jagged claws, warped
2:04:03chains, and screaming faces torn from
2:04:06the nightmares of a thousand species.
2:04:10His molten eyes fixed upon Titus and the
2:04:13Eldar warrior, and every instinct
2:04:16screamed at them to flee, but neither
2:04:19moved.
2:04:21Titus's ring flared, emerald fire
2:04:24forming the shape of a massive
2:04:26stormbbolter bristling with heavy
2:04:29shells. He fired, each round a green
2:04:33comet, slamming into Kaxis's chest
2:04:36plate. The rounds detonated in a
2:04:39staccato storm of light and pressure.
2:04:44Kaxis's gauntleted hand rose, and the
2:04:47shells froze midair, each one unraveling
2:04:51into spectral blades of yellow energy.
2:04:54With a lazy flick, the blades spun back
2:04:57at Titus.
2:04:59The ultramarine turned green lantern
2:05:03raised a shield construct thick as a
2:05:06fortress wall. The yellow blades hit and
2:05:10bit into it, gnoring through the green
2:05:13like acid on ice.
2:05:15The eldar streaked in from the flank.
2:05:18Her emerald wings cutting through the
2:05:21debris field. Her whip of light cracked
2:05:24forward, wrapping around Kroaxis's
2:05:27wrist. Runes flared across the whip's
2:05:30length, binding tighter. For a
2:05:33heartbeat, she had him. But Kroax's
2:05:37twisted his free hand. The whip
2:05:40unraveled into snakes of yellow light.
2:05:43Each one screaming in her own voice.
2:05:46They swarmed around her arm, her wings,
2:05:49her throat. She cut them apart with a
2:05:52spinning glaive, but the distraction
2:05:54cost her. A backhand from Kaxis's
2:05:58gauntlet, hurled her across the
2:06:00wreckage, shattering an asteroid into
2:06:03spinning gravel.
2:06:05Titus charged, his chainsaw blazing in
2:06:08his right hand. A construct power fist
2:06:12swelling over his left. He struck high
2:06:15with the sword and low with the fist,
2:06:18but Kroaxis caught both. With a
2:06:21sickening crack, the power fist
2:06:24splintered under pressure. Green shards
2:06:27dissolving into moes. The chainsaw
2:06:30dissolved next. Its teeth were eaten
2:06:33away by a swarm of tiny yellow wasps
2:06:37that poured from Kroaxis' gauntlet like
2:06:39liquid.
2:06:41The void rang with Kroaxis's voice.
2:06:45You are children with fire in your
2:06:48hands. His counterattack was relentless.
2:06:53Every construct they made, he answered
2:06:56with something more cunning, more
2:06:59vicious.
2:07:00Titus formed a squadron of green
2:07:03ultramarines, firing disciplined
2:07:05volleys. Kroaxis birthed a war band of
2:07:09towering nightlords. Each one a fusion
2:07:12of demon and memory. their bolters
2:07:16spitting spectral rounds that exploded
2:07:19inside the lantern constructs, tearing
2:07:22them apart. The Eldar hurled spinning
2:07:25discs of light, Kaxis sent forth a flock
2:07:30of metal crows, their beaks made of
2:07:33hooked lightning, intercepting and
2:07:36shattering the discs. Mid-flight,
2:07:39Titus unleashed a flamer's emerald roar.
2:07:43Kaxis answered with a tidal wave of
2:07:46molten gold, extinguishing the fire and
2:07:50slamming Titus into a drifting cruiser
2:07:53hole. They fought like this for minutes
2:07:56that felt like hours. Every blow they
2:07:59landed, Kaxis matched or overpowered.
2:08:04Every tactic was countered with the
2:08:06precision born of centuries of battle
2:08:10and a mastery of the ring. that they
2:08:13could barely contend with. Titus's lungs
2:08:16burned. His mind screamed under the
2:08:20strain of constant construct formation.
2:08:23The Eldar's wings were tattered where
2:08:26Chroaxis's strikes had clipped her.
2:08:29Still, they fought
2:08:31because they had no other choice.
2:08:35And then the void shifted.
2:08:39It wasn't sight. It wasn't sound. It was
2:08:44weight. As if an ocean had descended
2:08:47upon them, pressing down on their armor,
2:08:50their bones, and their thought. The
2:08:53yellow cyclone around Kaxis faltered for
2:08:57the first time. Constructs quivering as
2:09:01if sensing something older, greater.
2:09:05Green light began to seep into the edges
2:09:08of space. Soft at first, then building.
2:09:12It didn't flicker or crackle.
2:09:15It radiated.
2:09:18Kroaxis turned, his molten eyes
2:09:21narrowing.
2:09:23No.
2:09:24The green intensified,
2:09:27not in heat or glare, but in presence. A
2:09:32hum rose in the void deep enough to
2:09:35shake asteroids into dust.
2:09:38Titus and the elder shielded their eyes
2:09:41as the brilliance swelled into a corona
2:09:44of pure will made manifest.
2:09:49Through the radiance, a silhouette
2:09:51formed, towering, broad, cloaked in the
2:09:56shadow of a legend. The voice that
2:10:00followed was calm, resolute, and
2:10:03impossibly certain.
2:10:06"This ends now."
2:10:09Kaxis hissed like a cornered predator.
2:10:13"You."
2:10:15The green light parted like a curtain,
2:10:18revealing the master of Ultramar,
2:10:22Rabboute Gilman. His armor gleamed
2:10:26cerulean and gold beneath the green
2:10:29radiance of the ring coiled around his
2:10:32left hand. His right hand held the hand
2:10:35of dominion, its power field crackling,
2:10:39every inch a weapon of war. He stepped
2:10:43forward, the void itself seeming to
2:10:46brace under his stride.
2:10:50The ring found me on terror. Gilament
2:10:53said it led me here to end you.
2:10:59Kaxis roared and tried to strike first.
2:11:03A storm of yellow chains and screaming
2:11:06faces lashed out, but Gilman's ring
2:11:09flared, and everything stopped in
2:11:12midair. The constructs froze, unraveling
2:11:16into harmless mist. In a blink, Giliman
2:11:20was on him. The Primark's fist, green
2:11:23wreath, reinforced by ceramite and
2:11:26willpower, slammed into Kraxis's chest
2:11:30with the force of a meteor strike. The
2:11:34alien warlord flew backward into an
2:11:36asteroid, the rock shattering into a
2:11:39thousand fragments. Kaxis countered with
2:11:42a spiked serpent of yellow light coiling
2:11:46around Gilman's arm.
2:11:48But Gilman gripped it, twisted, and the
2:11:51serpent shattered into sparks. He surged
2:11:54forward, every movement faster than
2:11:57Titus thought possible for someone so
2:12:00massive.
2:12:02Fist, blade, will. Each strike was
2:12:06absolute.
2:12:07Gilleman didn't just counter the
2:12:09constructs, he destroyed them the moment
2:12:12they formed, overwhelming Kroaxis with
2:12:15sheer dominance.
2:12:18The final blow came as Gilman's
2:12:20gauntleted hand, wrapped in emerald
2:12:23energy, clamped around Kroaxis's head.
2:12:28Green light poured in, burning away the
2:12:31yellow from within.
2:12:33The warlord's scream was both physical
2:12:36and psychic.
2:12:37A shriek that rattled bones.
2:12:41Then silence.
2:12:44Kaxis's body fell, his armor collapsing
2:12:48into fragments,
2:12:50his ring clattering to the ground before
2:12:53disintegrating into nothing.
2:12:56Titus and the Eldar floated amid the
2:12:59wreckage, stunned.
2:13:02Gilman turned, his weapon still humming
2:13:05with power. His gaze settled not on
2:13:09Titus,
2:13:10but the elder.
2:13:12You.
2:13:14Gilman's voice was quiet, but it carried
2:13:17across the void like a commandment. The
2:13:20hand of Dominion rose, its power field
2:13:23shimmering in the green radiance that
2:13:25bled from the primark's newly won ring.
2:13:29The Eleldar's wings snapped open,
2:13:32emerald light cascading across their
2:13:35rune etched feathers. Her glaive spun
2:13:38once in her grip, a predator's flourish.
2:13:42She said nothing. Her eyes, sharp and
2:13:46bright as a blade's edge, were locked on
2:13:49Gilman's.
2:13:52Titus moved before she could attack. His
2:13:55boots scraped against the floor beneath
2:13:58them as he stepped squarely between the
2:14:00two, his own constructs dissolved at his
2:14:04side in a gesture of absolute focus.
2:14:08My lord, Titus said, his voice firm. No.
2:14:14Gilimman's gaze narrowed, his helm's
2:14:17lenses burning like twin sons.
2:14:21Step aside, Captain.
2:14:23With respect, Titus's jaw was set. His
2:14:27voice didn't waver.
2:14:30I cannot.
2:14:32You know what she is, Gilman pressed,
2:14:36each word heavy as a siege cannon shell,
2:14:39a Zenos.
2:14:41And yet she wields what could be the
2:14:44Imperium's salvation.
2:14:46With these rings in humanity's hands, we
2:14:50could burn chaos from the galaxy.
2:14:53Shred the tyrannids.
2:14:56End the orc infestation forever.
2:14:59Why should she keep it?
2:15:02Titus didn't flinch.
2:15:05Because it is not ours to take. The
2:15:09rings choose always. That choice is
2:15:13beyond you, beyond me.
2:15:16Beyond any mortal,
2:15:19the Eldar stepped forward until her
2:15:21shadow fell across Titus's back. Her
2:15:24voice was cold steel wrapped in fire.
2:15:28And I would dearly like to watch you try
2:15:30to take it from me.
2:15:33The void seemed to pause, the silence
2:15:36stretching. Gilimman's towering frame
2:15:39was still, his expression unreadable
2:15:43behind the mask of discipline he had
2:15:45worn for thousands of years.
2:15:48Then, just for a heartbeat, the corner
2:15:52of his mouth curved into the smallest of
2:15:54smiles.
2:15:56Titus caught it, exhaling slowly.
2:16:01If I may, my lord, he said carefully,
2:16:05grant me your leave to lead this Green
2:16:08Lantern core in our galaxy. We will
2:16:12fight beside whomever the rings choose,
2:16:15human, elder, or otherwise
2:16:19against all who would see the galaxy
2:16:21burn.
2:16:22Gilman's gaze shifted to the Eldar.
2:16:26And what say you? Her tone was measured,
2:16:30but her words were edged.
2:16:34Were it mine to decide, the Eldar alone
2:16:38would bear these rings.
2:16:40Humanity has not earned them, but I see
2:16:44the value in this core. Better that one
2:16:47of my people holds a place within it
2:16:50than none at all.
2:16:53For several long moments, Gilman was
2:16:56silent. The green light around him ebbed
2:16:59and surged as if weighing her words.
2:17:03Finally, he inclined his head.
2:17:07So be it. The rings will choose their
2:17:11bearers. You will fight in concert
2:17:14against the galaxy's true enemies,
2:17:17but I will not fight beside you. The
2:17:20Eldar's brow furrowed. Why?
2:17:25Because the Imperium cannot survive
2:17:27without its regent, Gilman said, his
2:17:30voice tightening.
2:17:33If I abandon terror, the species I serve
2:17:37will fracture within a generation.
2:17:40But he glanced at the green band on his
2:17:43finger. I will wield the Imperium's
2:17:47might in your cause.
2:17:49My fleets, my armies, brought to bear
2:17:53against chaos, the tyrannids, the orcs.
2:17:57Together, we will break them.
2:18:01He turned. The hand of Dominion lowered.
2:18:04The emerald halo faded from his armor
2:18:07with each step he took toward the
2:18:09darkness.
2:18:11Titus called after him. We will begin at
2:18:15once, my lord. Gilaman didn't turn. His
2:18:19form dissolved into the warp light,
2:18:22leaving only the echo of his voice
2:18:24behind.
2:18:26Titus lowered his gaze to the elder.
2:18:30I never asked your name. Her head tilted
2:18:34slightly, and for the first time since
2:18:36they met, there was a flicker, just a
2:18:40flicker of softness in her expression.
2:18:45Oriendra.
2:18:46Titus nodded once, the green light from
2:18:49his ring flickering across his scarred
2:18:52face.
2:18:53Then, Oriendra,
2:18:56let's get to work.
2:19:00In deep space, at the edge of the ghoul
2:19:04stars, the tyrannid fleet blotted out
2:19:07the stars.
2:19:09Bio ships the size of cities drifted
2:19:12like predatory whales. Their hulls riged
2:19:16with spines and pulsing sacks. Endless
2:19:20streams of spores and feeder tentacles
2:19:23spilled from their moors into the void.
2:19:26But two points of green light burned in
2:19:30the darkness.
2:19:32Titus moved like a spear cast by a god.
2:19:35His constructs hammering through the
2:19:38swarm in relentless salvos.
2:19:41Battleship-sized rail guns, each forged
2:19:44of pure will, launched emerald
2:19:47projectiles that tore through hive ships
2:19:50and kept going, detonating in the
2:19:53shadows beyond. A wedge of fallank
2:19:56constructs, each one an unbreakable wall
2:19:59manned by willforged ultramarines
2:20:02surged ahead of him, smashing into
2:20:05living tendrils and severing them with
2:20:08brutal precision.
2:20:10Beside him, Oriendra was a streak of
2:20:14emerald fire and blade light. Her wings
2:20:17cut sways through the spore clouds, each
2:20:20beat scattering them like mist before a
2:20:23hurricane. Runes flared along her
2:20:26constructs. Cresant sides cleaving
2:20:30through swarms of gargoyles, nets of
2:20:33glowing silk binding entire feeder
2:20:36beasts before they could strike.
2:20:38She moved with alien grace, each strike
2:20:42perfectly in sync with Titus's brutal
2:20:46hammer-like blows.
2:20:48A hive ship loomed ahead, its armored
2:20:52carropase thicker than a fortress wall.
2:20:55The Eleldar's discs spun ahead like
2:20:57hunting falcons, carving into the armor
2:21:01until Titus' spearance slammed home,
2:21:04piercing deep into the beast saps node.
2:21:08The ship screamed,
2:21:10not with sound, but with psychic agony
2:21:14before it burst apart in a corona of
2:21:17green fire.
2:21:19For every tyrannid they killed, a
2:21:22thousand more surged forward. Yet their
2:21:25rings never dimmed. Their will never
2:21:29faltered. Together they carved genocide
2:21:33into the heart of the swarm.
2:21:37on terror inside the Imperial Palace.
2:21:42The shadows in the sanctum Imperialis
2:21:45were deep and ancient. Even the green
2:21:48light from Gilaman's ring seemed to
2:21:50tread carefully here, wary of this
2:21:53place's sacred weight. The regent of
2:21:57Ultramar stood before the golden throne.
2:22:00The withered form of the emperor loomed
2:22:02in his vast seat, silent, unmoving.
2:22:07A god bound in a coffin of gold.
2:22:12Gilman's eyes lingered on that face,
2:22:15serene and terrible, caught between life
2:22:19and death. The ring on his finger pulsed
2:22:22faintly, its glow reflected in the
2:22:25emperor's hollow eye sockets.
2:22:29If this ring can conjure anything, I
2:22:33will. Gilimman's voice was low, almost
2:22:36reverent.
2:22:39Perhaps it can heal.
2:22:42The green light brightened for an
2:22:44instant. A single slow heartbeat of
2:22:48power, as if answering.
2:22:51Gilman's gaze sharpened. His gauntleted
2:22:54hand flexed once. The air seemed to
2:22:57thrum, heavy with possibilities too
2:23:00dangerous to name.
2:23:03The primark's next breath was slow
2:23:06measured.
2:23:07A man standing at the edge of a decision
2:23:11that could be humanity's salvation
2:23:15or bring about its doom.

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