The protagonist was once a political loser on a planet. During the Great Crusade, the Emperor transformed him into a being similar to a Space Marine, and he followed the Emperor into battle. During the campaign, the protagonist discovered a machine that could travel back in time. He hoped the Emperor would use it to return to the past and prevent the Iron Men Rebellion. The Emperor refused and sent the protagonist alone.
“Why can it return to the past? Because even if you can go back, you can do nothing. You can change nothing.”
(This book contains a lot of Warhammer lore, but it also deviates from Warhammer in many ways.)
(This book will probably fail, but dazzling flowers will bloom from its corpse.)
I inject the souls of chickens and ducks into a pen nib, hoping to draw closer to everyday life.
I inject a butterfly's soul into a pen nib, hoping to stir the imagination.
I inject the soul of a whale shark into a pen nib, hoping to understand savagery.
I inject a spider's soul into a pen nib, hoping to weave wickedness.
I inject an anglerfish's soul into a pen nib, hoping to dissect justice.
I inject a parrot's soul into a pen nib, hoping to tell a legend.
I inject the souls of all living things into a pen nib, hoping to recreate the human world.
I inject my own soul into a pen nib. It has gone mad. It wants to create a world.
It's a mess,