Prologue: Breach on Dawn

Talking: The eye of terror is just ahead of us Primarch.

Shouting: Brace for impact!

Bold: It's, it's just me here on this lifeless planet.

Mind: I miss you mother.. I'll try find a way home back to Holy Terra.

Action: *revs Chainsword*

General pov

It is the 41st Millennium. For more than a hundred centuries the Empress of Mankind has sat immobile on the Golden Throne of Earth.
She is the master of mankind by the will of the gods and master of a million worlds by the might of her inexhaustible armies.

She is a rotting carcass writhing invisibly with power from the Dark Age of Technology. She is the Carrion Lord of the vast Imperium of Man for whom a thousand souls are sacrificed every day so that she may never truly die.Yet even in her deathless state, the Empress continues her eternal vigilance.

Mighty battlefleets cross the daemon-infested miasma of the Warp, the only route between distant stars, their way lit by the Astronomican, the psychic manifestation of the Empress's will.

Vast armies give battle in Her name on uncounted worlds. Greatest amongst her soldiers are the Adeptus Astartes, the Space Marines, bio-engineered super-warriors.

Their comrades in arms are legion: the Imperial Guard and countless planetary defence forces, the ever-vigilant Inquisition and the tech-priests of the Adeptus Mechanicus to name only a few.

But for all their multitudes, they are barely enough to hold off the ever-present threat to humanity from aliens, heretics, mutants -- and far, far worse. To be a man in such times is to be one amongst untold billions. It is to live in the cruelest and most bloody regime imaginable.

These are the tales of those times. Forget the power of technology and science, for so much has been forgotten, never to be relearned. Forget the promise of progress and understanding, for in the grim dark future there is only war.

There is no peace amongst the stars, only an eternity of carnage and slaughter, and the laughter of thirsting gods.

As War after war raged on across the Furtherned stars of the Galaxy The empress's will shall carry on throughout Humanity.

On the Battleship Indomitable Dawn there leader Y/n Augestus Germanicus Primarch of the Golden Retriever's is known as the Youngest out of the 20 siblings he has despite this His actions is what made the person he is today.

a large Custodian Spear layed between his right fist, the Golden skull style helmet he wore barred no light only the blackened abyss his crew saw.

[Y/n Augestus Germanicus: Primarch of the Golden Retriever's]

Shortly after he was looking across the navigator as a member of the Adepta Sororitas arrived next his throne the  attention was spanned across the star map.

???: My lord we're near approuching the Eye of Terror we'll be there as soon as we speak.

Y/n: Thank you for informing me of our destination *looks at her* Cyril I've heard you'd be feeling alot more cheery quite recently.

Cyril was no ordinary sister of battle as her Armour was much more bulky whilst being green with essence of gold and pieces of red compared to her ordinary Comrades who wore the standard black and white.

[Cyril Coratis: Sister of Battle]

Cyril: Why thank you It's Quite alright my lord, Oh Almost forgot! Your sister Primarch Lion El'Jonson has been trying to call you for several days she seem's pretty urgent on talking to you

Y/n: I've been ignoring her for weeks because of my Duties as a Custodes I wonder what she wants off me.. *looks at cyril again* I'll have to contact her now if possible may you please fetch me a Psyker Astropath?

The sister of battle nodded as she Went to find a Astropath that was possibly nearby but soon the Space hulk Shook violently as Y/n's attention was put on the Captain operating his ship.

Y/n: Captain What's the current situation of the ship?

Captain: The Engine's have failed again My Lord! we're having someone check on the damage on what caused it.

The vessel shook again as the sister of battle returned with shock across her face..Y/n looked at her in confusion and worry.

Y/n: Cyril is there something wrong you look worried?

Cyril: My lord There's a Breach in the Ship Its the Death Guard!!

Y/n Augestus Germanicus pov

I Stood off my throne as I looked at her with a stars of seriousness grabbing my Custodian Spear from the throne.

Y/n: Cyril Go warn The Others and hurry! *spinning his spear*

Cyril hesitated but shortly nodded as she started running in the other hallway I began walking towards the other corridor as I saw Death guard marines running in my direction.

Y/n: Mortarion's Legion.....if there here she is..aswell.

I charged forward at full speed as one ran at Mr swinging there chainsword I narrowly dodged as i rammed my Spear into there helmet full force killing them and forcefully removing it.

Y/n: Bastard Traitors of the Empress You fighting me will most definitely be useless thing you've ever done!!

Death Guard Marine 1: FOR THE PALE FATHER!!

The ones behind began using there chaos infested Bolters i reflected most of the bullets with my armour and Spear I was thankful for it atleast.

After countless minutes lasted until i managed to Kill these Traitorous Chao's marines I began to smell a foul stench... and heavy footsteps heading My direction.

???: we meet again dear brother.. it's been so, so long!

The familiar armour and the Damn stench of poison and death she always carried around that scythe.. It was her....Mortarion

[Mortarion: Daemon Primarch/prince of Nurgle]

Y/n: You!!...what are you doing here Mortarion!

I could tell under that breathimg apperatus rhat Mortarion always wore to cover her face as it emitted the usual Fog of smoke the Smile she gave off underneath that bastard mask made me feel angrier.

Mortarion: I've just wanted to see my only brother after so many year's..am I not allowed to?

Y/n: No, not after you betrayed us and MOTHER!!!

I sent an unsuspecting right hook as it made contact with her left cheek she was pushed back by severel feet the incoming blade from her scythe made me quickly dodging the attack whilst dodging plasma from the latern.

Y/n: She Recovered rather quickly from  my attack...she's also improved on her skills when she became a Daemon for The Chaos god of disease Nurgle and her plasma pistol is her most dangerous weapon against my armour I have to be careful now.

Mortarion swung her scythe in a downward ark as Y/n Rolled out the way but suddenly changed her attack pattern as twisting the base of the wrist and the Bladed edge making the Chain Scythe turn sideways..

Y/n: You've grown stronger looking at your scythe there. i can tell you've been practicing very hard but not enough Guide me Mother!!

I start to use my custodes spear striking at every delicate part of the body that proved challenging for Mortarion she can only Reflect my Attacks for a short period of time but I also pressed the Bolter trigger that was attached to the Spear it fired off a round hitting in the side plate injuring her slightly.

Y/n: STAY DOWN TRAITOR!!

Y/n delivers a full blown headbutt dazing the female daemon Primarch as he was about to drive his spear through her chest Mortarion did something unspeakable.

She used her plasma pistol to directly point it and send two shot's through Y/n's knee's as it mostly destroyed his ability to walk.

He crumpled to the floor like a dead animal withering in pain as his armoured knees began to fall and melt apart showing multiple burn marks aswell Bone..

Y/n: GAH!! Bastard Sister!!

He tried to get up and fight back but It was fruitless and futile. Mortarion looked at Him with regret and sadness

Mortarion pov

He proved to be a excellent fighter and Brother at the same time but....I had no choice it was either killing him for good or me dying.

Mortarion: Brother please!! Listen to what I have to say!

He growled deeply as I put down my scythe and reached over to remove his helmet piece. But i met his Golden fist right in my face again falling onto my back.

Y/n: I won't fucking listen to you!! I'll fucking happily die here I AM A PRIMARCH OF THE EMPRESS NOT OF A CHAOS GOD!!!

I narrowed my eye's as I shortly gotten up from the Floor looking at him crawling towards me with the Tempt to kill me once and for all.

Mortarion: You don't understand do you!? I just wanted to talk to you as family!!!

I kicked his side as he coughed at the impact picking him up by the chest plate I picked him up and thrown his body into a Wall breaking through leading into another room.

Mortarion: But You wouldn't listen! Our mother didn't care about us don't you understand that's what Horus began to think!!

Y/n: Don't you mention that Bitches name!!! I DON'T CONSIDER HER FAMILY FOR WHAT SHE'S DONE IN THE HERASY.. Not Even You...

He used his Jump pack on the back of his armour to ram into me as we both gone through multiple wall's i felt surprised he still had that thing on his back.

Y/n: HORUS IS THE REASON WHY I STARTED TO DISPISE EVERYTHING ABOUT YOU TRAITOROUS PRIMARCH'S OF SISTER'S *starts to punch her* YOUR COMPETENT LIVES WEREN'T ENOUGH FOR YOU!!!

I Felt blood rush down my nose as he had possibly broken it I angrily pointed The Latern at his abdomen looking through the cracked helmet I only saw Red eye's similiar to Angron.

Mortarion: IT'S BEST IF YOU WOULD'VE UNDERSTOOD OUR CAUSE... BUT I'M SORRY Y/N BROTHER I REALLY AM...

I Sent another round of Plasma into his abdomen as it phased through and Exiting out the back of his Body. The Jump pack Faltered and we fell back onto the ground i pushed him off my body and gotten up again.

Mortarion: You just won't give up will you! You oblivious to it! Like our loyalist sister's...

Y/n: Shut your mouth....Traitor... I don't want to hear even a singlular word from a Coward like you..

General pov

A portal Appeared Behind Mortarion as a red skinned titan of a women stepped through Y/n looked at who was behind her with Hatred.

???: Seem's you've met such a Tragic fate brother...Mortarion I told you not to attack him and look what you did you crippled him from half his body!

Mortarion: You should know Magnus..he himself feel into a deep rage and attacked me greatly, I did what I had to do

[Magnus the Red: Daemon Primarch/Prince of Tzeentch]

Y/n: Magnus....So your also here... what a despiteful way you dress...

Magnus: Listen as Your older sister it's best if you hear me out-

Y/n: Hear you out? Hahaha!! No, no I won't wanna know why I don't talk to crazy fucks like you!!

Magnus: He seems much more Lively then usually expected huh sister?

Mortarion: just Shut up and help me with him at once.

They began to pick up Y/n by the shoulders but the Primarch of the Golden Retriever's had a plan in mind.

Y/n: As if I'd be taken freely!!

He punched Magnus and then somehow managing to swing the Red faced women into Mortarion as they both Collided and fallen to the ground.

Magnus: Y/n!...Don't do this..Just hear all of us out.

Y/n Looked at her until revealing a Crimson red button the two Looked at it in confusion but then widened there eye's as he soon pressed it down nothing happened until the ship began shaking violent as a Massive explosion could be heard near there position..

Y/n: Like I said MAGNUS EVERYONE IS CRUEL and i'm won't be taken freely My touch is within my inner man!

The ship began to descend as the outside layer began burning the two daemon sisters looked at him as if he was psychotic Mortarion thought Y/n was going insane.

Y/n: You know, I'd always made mother proud all of us loyal..to her did.  Magnus...I'd die for mother... You soulless pig.

Magnus: Why you Fucking Psycho of a brother!!

Magnus and Mortarion were sent flying backwards into a portal as Y/n had a open palm with a smirk across his face as he saw escape pods in the distance. 

Y/n: I hope everyone has evacuated the ship with no harm... *Coughing out blood* Crap she got me good...

Now knowing this was the end for Him and his fate fully sealed in this life as he closed his eye's waiting for the death to bring him in closed arms.

Y/n: I'll be home seeing you now Mother....I'll be coming home....to you..in the eye's of your care in the next..

Prologue end

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