[No CP] [Coming-of-Age]
Let this world burn!
Just how despairing is the world of Warhammer? It's so horrifying that even transmigrators steer clear of it! The author is a good person and won't put anyone who doesn't belong in the Warhammer world, so the story is told from the perspectives of a hive city resident and a fallen angel. Of course, the author is a good person and absolutely won't write about any Orks, Tyranids, the secrets of the First Legion, or Chaos. After all, the author is a good person.
Hitel lived with his mother in the lower levels of a hive city. When he was little, his mother was burned to death by the nobles who lived above, all because she wanted a mouthful of filthy water. From then on, he survived alone in the hive city. Perhaps thanks to the Emperor's protection, he lived to the age of five on sewage and corpse starch. But fate didn't spare the poor boy. After begging a noble for some corpse starch, he was targeted by a gang of street urchins in the hive city. They stole the food from Hitel and beat him badly. As Hitel lay near death, a tall, cloaked abhuman appeared and saved him. From that day on, the abhuman became his father.
