Warhammer 40K: Shattered Steel Soul

After a long, long time, there was a bad-tempered, heartbroken little prince who wandered to a planet that looked like his hometown. He knew that this was not his hometown, and he even watched it decline, but the little prince didn't care. He hadn't cared about it for a long time. He kept making things day after day, but they were all half-finished products. Until one day, a rose fell from the sky - just a seedling, not yet blooming. Its branches are iron-colored, its leaves shine with a metallic luster, have jagged edges, and are covered with thorns. At first, the little prince didn't like this rose that much... It was too stubborn, and it looked like it needed him to light the stove and beat it carefully. And he has been tired for too long and never wants to light any more flames. But it was indeed a rose, not a weed, some vulgar ashes or a pile of waste, even though his last gardener didn't seem to be very clever and did not cultivate the rose like a flower... But it was indeed a rose, and he could not turn a blind eye. This rose is spoiled and has a terrible temper - coincidentally, they are the same. He couldn't refuse such a rose, so he began to carefully remove its thorns, even if he pricked his fingers with its claws. He tied his branches with a spell and forced them to grow again, causing the rose to scream in anger. He removed the caterpillars, leaving a few so that the rose could learn how to get along with others. He covered him with a glass cover - so that the rose could only slowly grow up little by little in the small glass cover. As a child, as a small flower, it should not bloom too early. Until the rose learns that every thorn is only to defend itself rather than hurt others, and every bend of the branch is no longer crooked, but carefully crafted on the original basis. Some of the caterpillars died, but one became a butterfly to accompany him. As for the glass cover, when Rose faced Xingyu, the little prince naturally removed this protection. The little prince traveled with roses, and he naturally met more roses. Fiery red and soft, a rose with the magic of changing colors. Entrusted with an important task, Rose is subtly connected to his past. Loud, fluffy—wait, does that count as a rose? There are also stone-like, hard gray roses. But these are not his roses. His roses have metallic-colored iron-like leaves, branches that are naturally crooked, and petals that can cut others... This is his rose. It may not be good enough, it may have flaws, but this is his rose. It was he who dewormed him, watered him, trimmed his leaves and branches, and put a glass cover on him. Even when he entered the stars, he also prepared small flower pots for the roses, so that the roses who were unwilling to be honest did not have to be separated from him even if they didn't say anything. This is his rose, the rose he has taken care of for so long and wandered with. What's more - even if Perturabo is indeed not a rose. But many, many years ago, even longer than now, Morse was really a little prince. A bit of divergence based on my personal filter with no internal logic... As an aside, Teacher Mo is the most beautiful of all the protagonists I have read so far... Although there should be no distinction between beauty and ugliness in paper people, they are all beauties, but the superimposition of attributes such as long black eyes, fair skin, poisonous tongue and laziness has become firmly linked in my mind with the charming beauty... Don't scold me, I'm fragile, I can rat (crawl away)

I don't know why I drew this weird thing. But if one day I am chased by the Iron Warriors and cut down for eighteen streets in the subspace, then I deserve it. (slowly close eyes)

Three family alliance (I actually posted this to three places (There are too few updates to see me crawling around) I thought the attitudes of the three of them were interesting together from a certain angle, so I drew this It's the canned version of Hades; Midnight Khalil in Blade; Morse in this book Are there any spoilers? Yes and no I like these three books very much and hope everyone will read them toohhhhh

It's still Master Mo whom I understand, and the clothes are reference (The unknown object in his hand is a simple carving knife

A strange fantasy if line: Distribute a starting boy mother to each of the other primarchs except Guilliman, and the empire will have a bright future🤔 Maybe it is cultural differences. If the English Warhammer fans I read have original characters, they generally do not play the role of leader. Don't they think that the primarch needs to use childhood to heal his life? After all, this is Warhammer.

I can't help but laugh. It seems that everyone is worried about Old Man Huang's parenting style. Look, this is the first fanfic of the Nourishing Body 😂

Has been added to the list of Iron Warriors to expedite the suppression of rebellion (x)

Overall I don't know what I drew, but next time someone will have an awl cut into the jaw

Hahahahaha I wanted to see My Little Pony yesterday hahahaha (Suddenly I found out that I can connect to ponies, so I immediately)

I thought Khalil was invincible. Whose general is this?