Portraits of a Multiverse Part LXXVIII

Of a Multiverse:

…slowly he looked up at the metal edifice in front of him which seamed to stretch up into the sky itself.

He thought to himself, ‘I hate Hives and Hivers!’…

Portraits of a Multiverse Part LXIX

Of a Multiverse:

…Sweat poured down his face as he fought for his life against the horde of the Ork in front of him.

He was so tired but his training had clicked in so now he was running on automatic…

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Portraits of a Multiverse Part XXXIV

Of a Multiverse:

…he stepped off the shuttle onto the landing platform to the sound of crunching underfoot. Around him a gentle snow of fine ash fell giving the place a strange look.

He thought “For the God-Emperors sake why would the Priest run to this hell hole of a Forge World?”

He sighs and shouts to his companions, ” Hurry up, sooner we find this missing Priest the sooner we can leave this hell hole of a place…

 

 

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