Warhammer 40K: The Webway Cult

Perhaps for the sake of desire, perhaps for the sake of great achievement, we will be greedy yet loyal. For the sake of ascension, for the sake of escaping our mortal bodies, we will be resolute and decisive.

We may become bricks within the Mansus, but we will never regret it. There is only one chance. Knowledge and learning are the only means to victory.

“Why me?”

“Because all of this must begin with you. You must be our shepherd, bringing the good news to the lambs. You must be our servant, allowing us to descend upon this world. You must be a saint, enduring this world’s endless trials. With your body and soul, you must forge a pact between mortals and us.”

Before the Brass Throne, the heat and stench of blood filled the air. Facing us was a fury that had never abated.

“Let us... beseech the Colonel, the God Who Must Not Be Denied.”

This is a fanfiction that merges the setting of Cultist Simulator with the world of Warhammer 40K. I hope you enjoy it, and I also hope fans familiar with the Warhammer 40K setting will point out any mistakes I might accidentally make.