Halo 40k Novels & Stories

Brightness. It was all that I saw towards the end. Zeus and Lucifer were about to attack each other for the last time, the final strike, the last clash, the moment that would destroy the portals between Heaven and Hell and leave all the souls in one single realm. The second that they began to move towards each other, I let my consciousness return back to my body and my eyes shot wide open. Brightness. It felt like it lasted forever, but it slowly vanished to reveal a blue sky above, not a single cloud in sight. It was silent now, the war was over.

He could lose everything, but he couldn't lose her. Malakai took Eden's halo and broke it in half creating two horns instead. The halo that represented innocence was what Malakai broke and turned it into a killer. He took an angel and turned her into a devil. But deep down, she always remained an angel. Malakai's angel. Even with her broken halo. So, like I said. This wasn't a story about heroes and villains, this was all about the villains. Because villains will always be villains if the heroes tell the story. So I decided to tell you a story from the villain's point of view.

There was only the low, violet thrum of the Whirlpool-Core and the steady breathing of a ship that had become a living cathedral. ​Kaelen Vane stood at the forward viewport, watching the first light of a new galactic cluster begin to pierce the obsidian curtain. This was the Hercules-Sector, a region of space so far removed from the Milky Way that even the Directorate’s ancient maps referred to it only as “High-Yield Potential: Unclaimed.”

"I'm... I'm back." "You're whole," I say, smiling. Harlan looks around the mindscape. He frowns. "Almost," he says. He points to the distance. There, standing alone in the white void, is a door. It is heavy, black iron. Chains wrapped around it. It is pulsing with a red, angry light. "What is that?" Alex asks. "The fourth fragment," Harlan says, his voice trembling. We walk toward it. The air gets colder with every step.

Half a dozen the devotees stood around the crystal – more massive, stronger and with an almost intelligent aura than the ones we had fought before. “They will notice our camouflage as soon as we get out,” I said. Kael put his hand on the unlocking lever of the hatch. He looked at me. ‘We don't get off to sneak. We get out to war.” I nodded. I grabbed the PlanetHero core in a padded mount I was attached. “To your signal, Commander.” He ripped the hatch. The hot, ozong air of the chamber hit us

“We’re four people. One of whom just learned to walk again.” Ezra stepped into the room. “Then we build an army.” He tossed a file onto the table. Project Halo: Rejected Candidates. Hundreds of names. Ezra pointed at them. “We’re not the only ones who survived. We’re just the only ones who remember.”

Just then, a brilliantly-colored barrier of light appeared around Wilbur. He stood in the middle of this barrier, completely unmoving. The terrifying Halo of Death struck the barrier, and Maddox let out a crazed laugh. No power could withstand the Halo of Death. It was the God of Darkness' ultimate move, powerful enough to destroy any living being and send their soul to feed the God of Darkness. However, Maddox's smile froze the very next instant. The light shooting out of Halo of Death was completely absorbed by Wilbur's Dragon's Safehaven without even causing the slightest of ripples.

2018 A ) In the year 2017 B )In the year 2014 C )In the year 2018 D )In the year 2016 What power later turned out to be Pete's defensive power? A ) The air element B ) The water element C ) The earth element D ) The fire element In Marvava, one shard of the Halo was Steven, John's father, four were with Marvaritte. One was hidden in a tree and the last one was with who? Cecilia