Warhammer 2nd Legion Novels & Stories

Then Jim slowly nodded, his tone still full of mocking undertone: “Of course. Go serve the capital without worry.” But the smile on his lips was like a snake—it slithered off his face into the air, cold and sinister. Eryx no longer acknowledged him. He turned and walked to the far end of the tower. His armor clinked faintly with each step, echoing with resolve. The city gates slowly opened. The trumpet sounded. As the townspeople watched from the streets, the Second Legion marched steadily out of the city. The clinking of metal and the flapping of banners in the wind composed a chilling symphony of discipline and war.

The second Legion had no time to react before the rest of our squad opened fire on it, reducing it to an empty husk in mere seconds. Seconds later, the battlefield was silent and still. The Legion with the helios laser rotated its body once, twice, three times as it realized its situation. The only mechs left on the battlefield were the two long-range Legions who couldn't shoot us without damaging themselves. The Legion atop the overpass was still reloading for a third shot it would never get to take. None of them could hit us, and I highly doubted that they had replacement mechs that could reach us in time. Without the heavy weaponry their Legions possessed, Axion stood no chance at taking

The end of the strongest elder of the Second Dark Night Family, Dark Wind, was marked by the shrieking of a pig being slaughtered. On the other hand, Lucas remained composed as he placed the Dragon Slaying Saber back into System Space and continued to head back. As he had expected, the war favored the Apocalyptic Legion and the Third Dark Night Family. The First and Second Dark Night Families were unable to defend themselves against the Apocalyptic Legion. Consequently, the First and Second Dark Night Families surrendered. The Apocalyptic Legion noticed Lucas' return and thus returned to his side before greeting him with utmost respect, "Master."

"This is the First Continent’s Defense. They are going to use the 'Gilded' as a human shield to protect the Loom's primary threads. They want to force you to kill your own kind to reach the weaver" The Eleven Sovereigns and the First Mate stood behind us, forming a crescent moon of ancient, un-optimized power. They weren't just witnesses anymore; they were the Vanguard. Their hair flowed like liquid fire in the digital wind, their emerald-crimson eyes reflecting a future that the Legion was designed to prevent.

And I looked, and behold, a pale horse! And its rider's name was Death, and Hades followed him. And they were given authority over a fourth of the earth, to kill with sword and with famine and with pestilence and by wild beasts of the earth. – Revelations 6:8 The 5th Hegemony Fleet, or what was left of it, flashed into the Rylaren Gamede system with a bright flash. They were joined by the remaining mercenary fleet, evacuee ships, and whoever else they could get out of Conflict Sector 2.

He'd fight by Orion's side because even though the Alpha didn't want this war, clinging to the idea of diplomacy with the treacherous humans, it was already at their doorstep and there was no running from it. Orion let the Chancellor's head drop to the floor with a dull thud. His expression was blank when he turned to face Iver. "Gather the Legions," he said, voice low and deadly calm. "And send word to the Southern and Eastern realms of the humans' treachery. We're at war." Iver gave a single, sharp nod, jaw set like stone. He had been waiting for that order, because as General of the Northern Legion, he was always ready for war.

The girl, who prided and found pleasure in coning sugar daddies with her late boyfriend. The fifteenth law of power…All great leaders since Moses have known that a feared enemy must be crushed completely, if one amber is left alight, no matter how dimly it smolders a fire will eventually break out. More is lost through stopping halfway than through total annihilation. The enemy will recover and will seek revenge. Crush him, not only in body but in spirit.

’ he asks, eyeing Talon up and down. ‘This is my Blood Flame, my mate, Lord Talon.’ I tell him. ‘Blessed with a second mate, hey? Well, I’ll be damned by the stars.’ He says. ‘Most will never witness anyone in their lifetime having the blessing of a second mate. It’s incredibly rare. I’m happy for you, Lylah. I supposed this means you won’t become a warrior for the pack, though?’ ‘No, but I could perhaps become a warrior for the coven?’ I say, now staring at Talon.

“This is 2nd lt. Lilith Grayson, we’re from the same company.” “Nice to meet you.” 2nd lt. Lilith Grayson greeted them with a slight bow. “I’m in 3rd level elemental weapons. How about you guys?” “Wind mage, rank 2.” Dorin said with a grin, then looked at Johan who was fuddling inside the survival kit and already had a chunk of bread in his mouth. “Oh, that’s right, we haven’t had breakfast yet!” thought Dorin. “Fire mage.” Johan answered after gulping his bread. “Is this all the food we get?”

I asked impatiently. “The Northern Second Legion, a group of seasoned warriors, had been dispatched to inspect the scene of the ambush. Their report was deeply unsettling. They had discovered the bodies of creatures unlike anything they had ever encountered, beings of unknown origin and malevolent nature. There was this one big beast that was too horrifying to look at and it seemed like it was a creature from hell.” The guard explained while talking his voice trembled, as if he couldn’t wash the scene from his eyes. With a reaffirming nod, I spoke, "Move the bodies to a secure location, and prepare for my arrival. I will accompany you to the scene. We need to understand what kind of beasts w