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I am so excited to finally share my new logo that I’ve been dreaming of for a long time! When I envisioned this logo, I knew @relithel was the perfect artist for it. I waited for a long time for my turn in her commission queue, and it was worth every single second. What she created based on my portrait is truly beyond my expectations. Some of you were always curious about the face behind the channel, so... now you officially know! :) A huge thank you to @relithel for this masterpiece.
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Why Was the Plague Marine Smiling? As the Plague Marine loomed over a lone guardsman named Varens, the agonizing reality of Nurgle’s blessing was laid bare. Half of his helmet had melted seamlessly into his rippling, boil-covered flesh. A jagged grey horn sprouted from his temple, weeping yellow plasma down a pallid, necrotic face that should have belonged to a rotting corpse. Yet, there was no mindless fury in his single, jaundiced eye. Instead, a fevered, joyful mirth danced across his ruined features. The monster did not roar, nor did he immediately strike the mortal down. His scabbed lips simply quivered with a warm, almost fatherly chuckle. Slowly raising a clubbed hand he extended a rotting green nail, pointed it directly at Varens' chest, and smiled. "You first!" #warhammer40k #warhammer #40k
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Why Did Khorne Almost Corrupt Rogal Dorn? When Rogal Dorn teleports aboard the Vengeful Spirit with the Emperor and Sanguinius, the Warp diverts him into an endless desert labyrinth. He spends years searching for a way out, then decades, then a full century. To preserve his sanity, Dorn repeats the few facts he still knows: "I am Rogal Dorn. Praetorian of Terra." But with every passing year, even those facts begin to fade. After centuries alone, Dorn begins to change. He remembers how exhausted he was from constantly thinking, making impossible decisions, and carrying the burden of command. Gradually, only one desire remains: to stop thinking. To simply fight. As the yellow desert slowly turns red, Khorne's whispers grow louder in his mind. In the end, Dorn can barely remember his own name. Only one word remains: "Blood." The voice whispers one final time: "Blood for the..." And Dorn comes terrifyingly close to saying the final words himself... #warhammer40k #warhammer #40k
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As the Tyranids invade Malvolion, a civilian convoy and the Mordian Iron Guard protecting it are surrounded. Just when all hope seems lost, the Lamenters descend from the sky to save them. At first, the Space Marines appear unstoppable, cutting down Carnifexes and other Tyranid monsters one after another. But every victory comes at a terrible cost. As one Carnifex falls, its final deaths two Lamenters. Guardsman Karl Grauss had never imagined that a Space Marine could die. Within minutes, that belief is shattered. The Lamenters begin to fall back as Zoanthropes, Tyranid Warriors, and Hormagaunts hunt them down one by one. Warriors who had seemed like gods only moments before are annihilated before his eyes. Just thirty-nine minutes after the first Drop Pod landed, the last Lamenter is dead. The convoy is destroyed, the Tyranids are consuming everything in their path, and Grauss realizes there is no hope left... #warhammer40k #warhammer #40k
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