The street was empty. Not dark there were a thousand candles jammed into every gutter, shrine, and brass cage but empty. Cassian kept walking, hands in his coat pockets, boots clicking on wet stone. Pilgrim chants echoed down the alley, slow and mumbled like they were half asleep. Maybe they were.
He wasn’t.
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Well, I did talk with my patrons about it. Seems like most people are against me using a gated site. Majority rules as they say. It was a trial run to test my site's reception. Still I agree with some of your people's points, it can be a bit clunky to use and it's is only a fanfiction. Seems like I have to provide enough value that peopl...
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The Reliquary of Saint Mereveleth stood like a spire of faith carved from the bones of titans. Not the tallest structure in the district, but easily the most alive. Pilgrims crowded every stair, every ledge, every wall they could lean their suffering bodies against. Some bled from their feet, their knees. S...
2025-06-16 17:47:29 +0000 UTC View PostThe incense in the corner brazier had burned halfway down the stick, smoldering with a low hiss. Ash had formed a delicate spiral under it sacred, supposedly, if you believed the Sisterhood’s pamphlets. Cassian didn’t.
He leaned against the windowsill, a narrow slit of stained glass showing only rooftops, smoke, an...
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The St. Heliosa Lament broke through the clouds with a groan that rattled the people staying in the ship. The warp was behind them finally. The Geller Field dropped away, leaving them exposed to cold, empty space. Real space. No illusions, no shifting nightmares. Just black and the distant fires of stars. 2025-06-08 15:27:52 +0000 UTC View Post
This Chapter was a bit emotionally draining to write. Anyways, enjoy the double chapters.
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The vox-casters screamed static for a second before settling. No hymns this time. No endless loop of Martyr’s Psalm #77 or the sacred recitation of Saint Ekaterina's Eviscerations. Just crackle, hiss.....
2025-06-02 08:45:36 +0000 UTC View PostVolume 3 starts now, guys. The break was good, I got this arc in order and my health is now perfect. Thank you all for your well wishes. Now on with the chapter.
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It had been one hundred and ninety eight years since they left Kaelor. Since they stepped into the Warp. Since they boarded this rusted, chanting...
2025-06-02 08:37:00 +0000 UTC View PostWell, Volume 2 has officially ended.
I still remember writing the author’s note at the end of Chapter 34. It feels like forever ago at least to me. Back then, everything was just beginning.
Volume 1 introduced the setting, the characters, and the stakes. I took my time with it, especially for those unfamiliar with War...
2025-05-26 14:44:47 +0000 UTC View PostWe are slowly going towards the goal, I am aiming towards. Will Post a Author's note in coming hours, Discussing the end of Volume 2. One hell of a journey it has been for me.
Abaddon stood alone in the dark, his broad back to the churning, twisted expanse of the Eye of Terror. The stars were sick, distorted, and su...
2025-05-26 04:46:49 +0000 UTC View PostHey guys, Author here. Double Chapters for everyone today. The Character in this chapter is so fucking enigmatic that I had to rewrite this chapter countless time to get it right. At least according to my interpretation of him. He is less of a character and more of setting in itself. So Enjoy the Chapter.
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Well Author here, I am suffering from a fever right now. So, my productivity is suffering because of it. So, release rates are slow because of it. Enjoy the chapter though.
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She wasn’t waking up.
Faevelith hadn’t moved in hours. Maybe days. Not with her lying there, hooked up to alie...
2025-05-23 15:54:09 +0000 UTC View PostThe arc is coming to an end guys. Let me know what you think about the story so far. And what do you think were the most peak chapters according to you.
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The chamber was quiet, but not peaceful or serene kind. But the one nobody wanted to break.
At the center of the room lay Elithor’s...
2025-05-21 03:30:01 +0000 UTC View PostThanks for your overwhelming support guys. Enjoy a Bonus Chapter. Love you all.
Favelith settled into the circle of ancient stones, the chamber’s stale air thick with the scent of scorched resin. Around her, faint runes shimmered—etched in the ether itself, a lattice of psychic sigils pulsing with low, blue lig...
2025-05-18 13:43:57 +0000 UTC View PostWord Count is back from now on. You can check it down below. As always love you all. Enjoy.
Faevelith stood across the room. Her gaze slid to Farron, and there was no pretense of subtlety in the disdain curling her lips. Nursing alien wine in her hand.
"So," she said, voice cool as ...
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Yeah, this chapter came out quite well. Very different from the standard pillow talk. Again Cassian is not standard is he.
Cassian woke to the distinct sense that he was being watched.
Not the casual sort—this wasn’t the sleepy glance of a lover after a night tangled in sheet...
2025-05-15 03:30:02 +0000 UTC View PostThe Hall of Reflection was high and silent. Eleven thrones circled its heart—one for each Farseer of the Council. They sat like statues, adorned in robes of lightweave, their helms retracted, expressions unreadable.
Cassian found himself standing at the center again after fifteen days.
To his left, Magos Farran...
2025-05-11 22:30:02 +0000 UTC View PostHey everyone! I’ve gotten a few private messages asking when DCeased Template will return—and first of all, thank you for caring enough to ask. Means a lot.
Good news: Exams are over, my brain is (mostly) functional again, and I’m ready to dive back into this story.
Now, here’s the fun part. I’ve got a bunch o...
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The stasis fields hissed. Lights blinked in quiet rotations. Beneath the vaulted chambers of the Craftworld’s foreign machine-temples, two silhouettes stood surrounded by the hovering of servo-skulls and glinting cogitators.
Cassian exhaled slowly, knuckles brushing the edge of a bright console. His reflecti...
2025-05-08 17:27:25 +0000 UTC View PostKaelor Craftworld, Temple
The crime scene was silent. The way most truths are.
Cassian followed in Faren’s footsteps through the ascending bridges and soft-walled spires of the temple district. The air grew denser with incense. Ornamental crystal fans rotated noiselessly on the ceilings, scattering ligh...
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Two Eldar stood at the threshold of Faevelith’s quarters, draped in robes of silken black, faces hidden behind helms etched with shifting runes.
Faevelith rose. Cassian already stood. The taller of the two envoys extended an open palm toward her.
“By decree of the High Seers o...
2025-05-05 03:30:01 +0000 UTC View PostI have started a Community Chat here in patreon. If you have any questions or theories to discuss you can always talk there. Thank You for your support everyone. Enjoy.
Cassian stared at his hands.
They didn’t feel like hands anymore. More like gloves. No—sheaths. Temporary. Ill-fitting. The ...
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Cassian walked the halls in a bathrobe. The fabric clung to his damp skin, beads of water still threading down his neck from the shower. The Craftworld’s interior was quiet.
He reached Faevelith’s chambers. A tall arched door of living crystal, flowering open like petals when he stepped close.
She was...
2025-05-01 03:30:02 +0000 UTC View PostThe chamber was vast—smooth obsidian, polished to a shine that swallowed light. The lines, edges and surfaces betrayed Eldari craftsmanship
Faevelith stood opposite him. No armor. No helmet. Just her skin-tight bodysuit of psychoplast mesh that shimmered faintly her generous curves for cassian to see. Her blade—cur...
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The room wasn’t a room in a conventional sense.
Not in the human sense either.
Cassian stood still beneath the arch of living wraithbone, watching the structure shift in microscopic gradients. Not visibly. But there was a subtle twitch to the lines, like the walls could breathe—or listen.
Alright, we start a new arc here. Enjoy the bonus Chapter.
The clang of metal rang out sharp and sudden, echoing in the hollow-bellied vault.
Cassian ducked under the steel limb, pivoted with his instincts bordering precognition, and drove his elbow into the sensor cluster of the construct. A hiss of pn...
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The moment they stepped through the portal, the world fell away.
The light wasn’t blinding—it was disorienting, layered, bending, dancing with colors that didn’t make sense. Not just red, or green, or blue, but things his human eyes didn’t have names for. Cassian braced himself instinctively, ...
2025-04-25 03:30:03 +0000 UTC View PostChapter's a bit early but here we go. With this we are officially done with chaos worlds as a whole. I will be focusing on more different factions of 40k now. Enjoy.
Cassian sat in the ship's small mess area, staring at the mountain of food before him. Rations, nutrient pastes, anything edible had been piled onto a ...
2025-04-23 00:30:02 +0000 UTC View PostThe battlefield was still. The air hung thick with the scent of scorched metal and charred flesh, the oppressive silence only broken by the occasional shifting of debris. The shrine was gone—obliterated. The land itself had collapsed beneath it, leaving nothing but a gaping ruin where blasphemous stones once stood. ...
2025-04-21 03:30:02 +0000 UTC View PostThanks for overwhelming support guys. Enjoy.
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The ruins stretched out before them, a broken carcass of what had once been a shrine to something noble, now twisted into an obscene mockery. Warped stone pulsed with unnatural energy, shifting in ways the eye struggled to follow. Faevaleth crouched beside Cassian,...
2025-04-20 03:30:00 +0000 UTC View PostCassian moved with efficiency as he prepared himself. His Inquisitorial power armor locked into place with a hum, the servos flexing as he tested the movements. The weight was familiar now, almost reassuring in its presence. His chainsword rested at his hip, the Godwyn-pattern bolter slung over his shoulder, and the meltagun...
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