This story takes place in the last moments before the dawn of Warhammer 30K.
The old night is not yet over, and the Emperor is unifying Terra.
Verahod has been disconnected from human civilization for five millennia. The temple tells ancient legends about divine messengers.
They say I am a messenger of God.
But I have no psychic powers, no memory, only a sword that cannot be drawn. "
She said I was the Primarch.
But I have no idea what a Primarch is.
In the old layer system, a consciousness from Terra is awakening. Deep within the wreckage of the Dark Age of Technology lie records of the lost Primarch. The plan is approaching its final stages. But this is only 8.6 Light years away from the Emperor.
Warhammer must have one