Morticia and her Legion, the Death Guard crossed paths with the Bronze Mastodons, one of the three Chapters that comprise the Sword of Terra Legion. However corruption from dark forces is a true threat. If left to fester with no interference, it could prove detrimental to the entire population of a planet. Sometimes the only cure for such an affliction is to cut it out with the blade of a knife.

Planet of Zumoloto
The Planet of Zumoloto was a seemingly unassuming Hive Planet that supplied the Imperium with much needed Ore. However roughly a month ago, the supply shipments had slowed down. On a rather desolate planet sat a massive city that looked like it was multiple cities stacked on top of each other.

Within the streets of the Hive City, a man in a cloak walked through the tight and narrow streets. As he walked, he looked over at the people that lay collapsed in alleyways or sat leaning against walls. The people were racked by fits of coughing. Their skin was covered in disgusting pox filled with a disgusting pus. The man in the cloak tensed up, drawing his cloak tighter around his body as he quickened his pace.

Cloaked Man: This city is disgusting, to think a cult managed to cause all of this.....

The man swiftly turned down an alleyway, stopping next to a large pipe that jutted out of the side of one of the buildings the alley was between. It only took a moment, but the man heard footsteps as a large figure stepped out of the shadows of the alleyway. It was a Space Marine dressed in light blue power armor bearing the crest of the Hydra. He wore a brown cloak wrapped around his neck and a Bolt Sniper Rifle clutched in his hands.

This was a Space Marine of the Alpha Legion, a Legion of Space Marines that specialized in infiltration, covert operations, misdirection, and diversion tactics. The Space Marine looked down at the human man, his expression unreadable behind his helmet.

AL Astartes: What have you managed to gather?

Cloaked Man: It seems that Cult might not just be a bunch of wack jobs. They hold these rallies in different sectors of the city. A day or two after the rally, most people in that sector contract the plague that's been tormenting the city for weeks now.

The Alpha Legion Space Marine contemplated this information as the dots certainly connected. However there was still one more thing the Space Marine wished to confirm before proceeding with his mission.

AL Astartes: Do you know where this Cult will hold its next rally?

Cloaked Man: They are congregating in the East side of the city for one of their rallies today. The East side, only place that hasn't been infected in this section of the city.

The Alpha Legion Space Marine contemplated this information for a moment.

AL Astartes: It seems more than what type of plague has consumed this Hive City.......

Cloaked Man: So what do you plan to do? You approached me asking for assistance in discovering what has plagued my home.

The Alpha Legion Space Marine turned on his heel, walking out of the alleyway, however he stopped before leaving it. The Space Marine looked over his shoulder at the Cloaked Man.

AL Astartes: To cure a cancer like this, you must cut it from the body with extreme prejudice......

The Alpha Legion Space Marine then walked out of the alleyway to go towards the east side of this section of the city. The Cloaked Man watched the Astartes go, a desperate look in his eyes underneath his hood.

Cloaked Man: Good luck Angel of the Empress, I hope you can free my home from this hell.....

The Cloaked Man then swiftly left the alleyway to return to his home to remain safe from the spreading plague.

East side of City Section
The Alpha Legion Space Marine slowly snuck through the alleyways of the east half of the section of the city. The Space Marine peeked out from behind the wall he was hiding behind. Within one of the rare openings within the city gathered a group of people dressed in shabby green robes covered in stains. Their bodies were a disgusting collection of swollen lumps, blemishes, and pox. All of them carried dirty and damaged Lasguns.

These were the Cultists that had been causing the rampant diseases terrorizing the Hive City of Zumoloto for the last month and a half or so. The Alpha Legion Space Marine studied the sickly looking humans with a scrutinizing gaze.

AL Astartes: Disgusting, what kind of religious insanity is this?

The Alpha Legion Space Marine continued to study the sickly human cultists as the supposed leader of the group walked up to the front of the group and turning to face them.

Plague Priest: Brothers and sisters, the Plague Lord smiles upon us! This city shall know his love! This is simply our first step!

The Plague Cultists cheered and raised their fists in the air. The Alpha Legion Space Marine watched this, an expression of disgust behind his helmet.

AL Astartes: Such filth has no place in the Imperium. I shall cut this plague out......

The Alpha Legion Space Marine crouched down onto one knee as he raised his Bolt Sniper Rifle, taking aim at the Plague Priest. As he lined up the crosshair with the Plague Priest's head he saw something falling from the sky. The objects in question were two frag grenades. When the two grenades reached the level of the Cultists' heads a bolt flew towards them and struck the first one. The first frag grenade exploded, causing the second one to explode. The explosion of the two grenades engulfed the Cultists. The Plague Cultists were sent flying, their bodies exploding into piles of gore, blood, and pus that rained down onto the streets.

AL Astartes: What in the name of Terra?!

The Alpha Legion Space Marine looked around for any sign of where that bolt and drag grenades had come from. The Space Marine spotted a glint of a sniper scope.

Plague Priest: There! That is who dares oppose the Plague Lord's will!

The Alpha Legion Space Marine turned his head and saw the Plague Priest pointing at him as the surviving few Plague Cultists picked themselves up off the ground before charging at the Space Marine. The Alpha Legion Space Marine cursed before drawing his Bolt Pistol and taking aim at the charging Plague Cultists. The Space Marine fired three bolts in rapid succession, blowing off the heads of three Cultists as their bodies collapsed to the ground. The Alpha Legion Space Marine took aim at another Cultist that charged at him, but Bolt Sniper Rifle rung out through the air as the Cultist's head exploded into a shower of blood and gore.

AL Astartes: Where in the name of Terra is that fire coming from?!

The Alpha Legion Space Marine swiftly scanned the rooftops, once again spotting a glint in the distance. Another bolt pierced through the head of another Cultist, causing it to explode into blood and gore as well. The Alpha Legion Space Marine quickly pulled the trigger on his Bolt Pistol three more times, punching holes through three more Cultists. The Alpha Legion Space Marine quickly drew his combat knife with his left hand before swinging it horizontally in front of himself, decapitating two of them. The Space Marine started to slowly back up as a small group of Cultists charged at him. Another Bolt Sniper Rifle shot rung out as another Cultist collapsed dead to the ground.

AL Astartes: It appears silence is no longer an option.

The Alpha Legion Space Marine removed a drag grenade from her belt before pulling the pin and quickly tossed it at the group of Cultists. When it hit the ground it exploded, sending seven Cultists flying as their bodies were torn apart from the blast. The remaining ten Cultists took aim with their Lasguns before opening fire on the Alpha Legion Space Marine. The energy shots bounced off the Ceramite Armor, not even scorching the armor slightly. Another Bolt Sniper Rifle shot rung out as a bolt pierced through two more Cultists' heads as their bodies collapsed to the ground. The Alpha Legion Space Marine ejected the magazine from his Bolt Pistol before swiftly swinging his combat knife, cutting off another two Cultists' heads.

AL Astartes: It seems these filth do not put up much of a fight. However who is laying down that sniper fire?

The Alpha Legion Space Marine loaded a fresh magazine into his Bolt Pistol before taking aim at the last four Cultists. The Space Marine squeezed the trigger four times, a bolt punching a hole through each of their bodies, all of them collapsing to the ground dead. The Alpha Legion Space Marine let out a sigh of relief as the fight was over. However the Space Marine immediately tensed up when he felt a hand clasp his shoulder. The Alpha Legion Space Marine immediately whipped around and slashed at the unknown figure with his combat knife. However the blade connected with an armored arm. Standing in front of the Alpha Legion Astartes was another Space Marine. He was dressed in dark red power armor with a black helmet. The crest on his left shoulder pauldron was the Roman numeral for one with a skull that had a feather on it. Clutched in his hand was a Bolt Sniper Rifle.

AL Astartes: A fellow Astartes? State your Legion and business here.

????: I was not informed the Alpha Legion had landed on this planet. Forgive me for throwing a wrench into your plans. I am a Space Marine of the Red Feathers Chapter. My Battle Brothers and I have been investigating the plague that has befallen this Hive City for little over a month now.

The Alpha Legion Space Marine stared at the Red Feathers Space Marine, studying the strange Astartes closely. While he had no information on these Red Feathers, if they have truly been investigating this planet longer than they had, they could prove useful.

AL Astartes: You are aware I will have to bring you before my Matriarch correct?

RF Astartes: I figured such an outcome would happen. I will not resist, please lead the way.

The Alpha Legion Space Marine nodded his head before gesturing to the Red Feathers Space Marine to follow him with his hand. The two Space Marines began walking out of the Hive City to reconvene with the rest of the Alpha Legion.

Alpha Legion Camp
Ten miles away from the Hive City was a large encampment, multiple large tents had been setup as Alpha Legion Space Marines moved about the camp like ants in their colony. Within the largest tent stood two figures. They were both women who stood at nine feet and ten inches tall, both were dressed in Alpha Legion Power Armor. Both women had short white hair and piercing blue eyes.

(A/N: Left is Alpharia, Right is O'Megan.)

These two were Alpharia and O'Megan, the twin Matriarchs of the Alpha Legion. The twins looked over a map of the Hive City, perplexed looks on their faces.

Alpharia: Quite the puzzling mysterious is it not sister?

O'Megan: Irritatingly so sister......

The Twin Matriarchs stared at the map with a scrutinizing glare, no matter how long they studied the map with the information their sons had gathered, it still didn't add up.

Alpharia: Despite our best efforts we cannot pinpoint a hideout or base of operations for those who dare oppose Mother's will.

O'Megan: Perhaps we are looking at it at the wrong angle? Maybe there is a factor we didn't take into account?

The twins exchanged a glance with one another before they both let out a frustrated sigh, this was getting rather annoying for the both of them. However their meeting was interrupted by the sound of the tent flap rustling. The twin Matriarchs both turned to see the son they had sent to meet with the informant in the Hive City.

AL Astartes: Forgive my intrusion Mother Alpharia, Mother O'Megan.

The Alpha Legion Space Marine dropped down onto one knee, bowing to his Matriarchs.

Alpharia: On your feet....

O'Megan: Our son, what did you manage to uncover?

The Alpha Legion Space Marine swiftly stood back up and nodded his head.

AL Astartes: The Informant confirmed our suspicions. The odd Cult that cropped up little over a month ago appears to be the cause of the rampant sickness plaguing the Hive City of Zumoloto.

Alpharia: So it is those zealots? How disturbing.

O'Megan: They must be brewing the diseases within their hideout. One of them must carry a canister or containment unit it for it.

Alpharia and O'Megan both locked eyes with each other, seemingly having a conversation without so much as whispering a word to one another.

Alpharia: They let the disease or virus leak from its container during their rallies, allowing the infection to spread.

O'Megan: All without raising massive suspicion towards themselves outside of merely being a fanatical cult. Rather intelligent for some zealots.

The Twin Matriarchs both contemplated this new information, adding it on to the current knowledge they appraise gathered.

AL Astartes: Mother Alpharia, Mother O'Megan. There is another factor I must inform you both of.

The Twin Matriarchs quickly snapped their attention back towards their son, curious looks in both their eyes.

Alpharia: Another factor?

O'Megan: Did you manage to uncover more intel, our son?

The Alpha Legion Space Marine then gently pushed open the tent flap as the Red Feathers Space Marine walked into the tent. The Twin Matriarchs stared at the Space Marine, studying his armor closely. Neither of the Matriarchs had ever seen that color combination or crest on any of their sister's Legions.

Alpharia: An unknown Astartes.....

O'Megan: Quite the unforseen factor indeed....

The Red Feathers Astartes stepped forward before dropping down onto one knee, bowing his head to the two Matriarchs.

RF Astartes: Matriarch Alpharia, Matriarch O'Megan, it is an honor. Forgive me for disturbing your Legion's investigation of the Cultists. I was unaware you were sent by the Empress to investigate.

The Twin Matriarchs exchanged looks with one another. Part of them wanted to question this Astartes about his Legion, however neither of them were surprised their mother had a secret fighting force.

Alpharia: I assume you and your Battle Brothers have intel we are lacking?

O'Megan: Our son has brought you before us to share what information you have?

RF Astartes: Yes, my Chapter Master has been leading an investigation into this strange Cult that seems to be spreading disease throughout the Hive City.

Alpharia and O'Megan exchanged looks with one another, despite the oddity of this secret group of Space Marines, they could prove incredibly useful to their own operation. The Twin Matriarchs nodded to each other before once again directing their attention towards the Red Feathers Space Marine.

Alpharia: Would this Chapter Master of yours be willing to meet with us?

O'Megan: We wish to potentially collaborate on this issue. If we do not hurry, the entirety of Zumoloto could be plunged into a state of unending plague.

The Red Feathers Space Marines stood back up before slamming his right fist against the chest plate of his armor.

RF Astartes: Chapter Master Tragios would be honored to meet with you. If we can assist in speeding up eradicating this zealous plague.

Alpharia and O'Megan both exchange smirks before turning their attention towards their son.

Alpharia: Prepare one of the Thunderhawks immediately......

O'Megan: We have to rendezvous with our new allies.

AL Astartes: As you command my Matriarchs!

The Alpha Legion Space Marine saluted before swiftly leaving the tent to prepare the Thunderhawk. Alpharia and O'Megan both looked at each other, an entertained smirk spreading across both their faces. Regardless of the details behind these strange Space Marines, the Twin Matrirachs couldn't help but be entertained. A new variable had been revealed to them and they were excited to see how they could be useful to both them and their sisters. The Twin Matriarchs then exit the tent, the Red Feathers Space Marine followed after them.

Red Feathers Camp
Fifteen miles west from the Alpha Legion camp sat another camp. Red Feathers Space Marines were circulating throughout the camp. Within the largest tent was a Red Feathers Space Marine. He was noticeably taller than his brothers, standing at eight feet and nine inches. He had short brown hair that was rather messy and had dull green eyes. His face was littered with scars, a noticeably large scar was over his left eye.

This Tragios Decimand, the Chapter Master of the Red Feathers. Tragios was currently studying a map of the Hive City, two of his Battle Brothers stood at the table as well, studying the map alongside him.

Tragios: So you are certain that this is where they are hiding?

Tragios tapped his right hand's index finger on a circled spot of the map. The part of the map circled was labeled "Underhive" which rested beneath the lowest layer of the city itself.

RF Astartes 2: Yes Chapter Master, our scouts have spotted Cultists gathering at a pipe on the west side of the Hive City. From what our maps show, that pipe leads to the Underhive.

RF Astartes 3: Our current theory is they are using the dangerous nature of the Underhive to deter any possible threats from attempting to eliminate them.

A thin frown spread across Tragios's face as he began to contemplate the current state of affairs. The Chapter Master was well aware of the dangers of a Hive City's Underhive, tending to be stalked by mutants or horrific creatures. However they couldn't let the Cultists continue to spread disease throughout the Hive City either. Before Tragios could speak however the tent flap rustled behind him as he looked over his shoulder, another one of his Battle Brothers entering the tent.

RF Astartes 4: Chapter Master, a Thunderhawk bearing the crest of the Alpha Legion has landed outside our camp. It is the Matriarchs, they wish to speak with you.

Tragios could already feel a migraine coming on at his Battle Brother's words. One of the scouts reported seeing Alpha Legion Astartes slinking around the Hive City, conversing with informants. He had hoped to avoid interaction with them entirely. That however was no longer an option.

Tragios: Send them in, we cannot deny the Daughters of the Empress.....

The Red Feathers Space Marine slammed his fist against his chest plate before quickly exiting the tent to fetch the Twin Matriarchs. Only a minute passed before the tent flaps opened once again and Alpharia and O'Megan both stepped into the tent, their eyes immediately locking onto Tragios.

Alpharia: You must be the Chapter Master your Battle Brother mentioned to us.

O'Megan: We commend your abilities, for you to go completely undetected by us for weeks. Clearly your Chapter specializes in stealth tactics.

Tragios remained silent, studying the Twin Matriarchs. While they were acting incredibly friendly towards him, he could tell they were sizing him up. The Chapter Master let out an exasperated sigh before locking eyes with the Twin Matriarchs.

Tragios: Tragios Decimand, Chapter Master of the Red Feathers Chapter of the Sword of Terra Legion. While it is an honor to be in your presence Matriarch Alpharia, Matriarch O'Megan, may I be so bold as to ask why you have arrived at my camp?

Alpharia and O'Megan's eyes widened ever so slightly in surprise, Tragios clearly wasn't intimated by them despite their status as Matriarchs. They also noticed the Chapter Master was only one or two inches shorter than they were.

Alpharia: Seems this Space Marine has quite the unshakable will sister.

O'Megan: Completely undaunted in the presence of Daughters of the Empress.

A small smirk spread across Alpharia and O'Megan's faces as they studied Tragios closely, seemingly amused by his attitude.

Alpharia & O'Megan: How intriguing~

Tragios however let out a defeated sigh, he could already tell the Matriarchs of the Alpha Legion were going to be a handful. He would have to talk to the Battle Brother he sent to quell the Cultist Rally.

Tragios: Not to be rude, but once again I ask what is your reasoning for seeking me out?

Alpharia: Straight to the point.....

O'Megan: You see rather adverse to simple small talk, are you shy?

Tragios did his best not to grimace in annoyance, he could tell the Twin Matriarchs were attempting to get a ride out of him, see what buttons they had to push to get him to squirm.

Tragios: I detest needlessly speaking, if I am to say something, I want all of my words to hold some form of weight.

Alpharia and O'Megan paused at that statement, once again closely studying the Red Feathers Chapter Master.

Alpharia: Straight to the point no matter the context? That is a mentality we can respect.

O'Megan: So we shall get right to the point as well. We wish to collaborate to eliminate the plague that currently befalls the Hive City of Zomuloto. I imagine you already have a plan of attack?

Tragios remained silent as he once again studies the Twin Matriarchs, he couldn't deny them given they outranked him. He also could not deny how useful the support of another Space Marine Legion would be to braving the Underhive.

Tragios: Very well, from the information our scouts have gathered, we believe the Cultists primary hideout is within the Underhive of the Hive City. If we can infiltrate the Underhive and spring an ambush and purge that last of them from the city.

Alpharia and O'Megan both smirked at this as they walked up to the table, both of them flanking Tragios on both sides.

Alpharia: So the pests are living beneath society as a whole? How humorously fitting......

O'Megan: Perhaps we need to flush them out personally then sister?

Alpharia and O'Megan both looked at one another, mischievous smiles spreading across both their faces. The Twin Matriarchs then turned to look at Tragios, the mischievous smiles never leaving their faces.

Alpharia: We shall lead the attack with our sons.....

O'Megan: Can we count on you and your Battle Brothers to provide supporting fire?

Tragios remained silent as he reached for a white helmet resting on the table. The front of the helmet depicted a bird with its wings spread out wide. The entire helmet was pure white and the eye lens were blood red.

Tragios then slipped the helmet on over his head before turning to look at the Twin Matriarchs.

Tragios: Let's hunt those zealots down.....

Alpharia and O'Megan's mischievous smiles grew larger as they nodded their heads in agreement. The Chapter Master and Matriarchs quickly took their leave from the tent to prepare for their final attack on the Cultists.

Zomoloto Underhive
Beneath the Hive City of Zomoloto was a run down and archaic set of buildings, everything was in a state of disrepair. Circling throughout the Underhive were more members of the Cult spreading plague and disease throughout the city. All of them seemed restless after the attack on their rally earlier that day.

Plague Cultist 1: Someone dares to stand in the way of the Plague Father's love. Our brethren were slaughtered in the streets!

Plague Cultist 2: Do not panic my comrade in the Plague Father's coven, any who dares defy him will face suffering beyond imagination.

The first Plague Cultist simply nodded his head as he tightly gripped his Lasgun, scanning his surroundings. However blood sprayed out of the first Cultist's torso as he looked down, the tip of a two pronged spear pierced through his torso. The second Plague Cultist turned to see Alpharia standing behind his comrade.

Plague Cultist 2: Intruder! You shall fall to the Plag-

Blood spat out of the second Plague Cultist's mouth as he looked down seeing the same exact spear head pierced through his torso as well.

O'Megan: I'm afraid this is the end of the line for you~

O'Megan and Alpharia both yanked their spears from the torsos of the Plague Cultists as they all collapsed to the ground dead.

Alpharia: Seems they are rather burrowed in if this putrid smell permeating the area is anything to go by.

Alpharia covered her nose with her left hand, her eyes squinting from the putrid stench in the air. O'Megan's nose also scrunched up at the foul smell that wafted through the air, however she merely rested her spear on her shoulder.

O'Megan: Hopefully our sons have eliminated more of their forces.

Alpharia nodded in agreement before the Twin Matriarchs heard the familiar sound of a Bolt Sniper Rifle firing. Alpharia turned her head to the left, seeing the body of a Cultist collapsed onto the ground, its head reduced to a puddle of blood and gore. O'Megan turned her attention towards a large pipe in the wall across the way, a glint shining in it. A smirk spread across O'Megan's face as she waved at the pipe. Across the way, within the pipe was Tragios, crouched down on one knee. Clutched in his hands was a Bolt Sniper Rifle that had two purity seals on it.

Tragios saw O'Megan waving at him through the scope of his Bolt Sniper Rifle as he let out a disappointed sigh.

Tragios: How can they be so effective yet so childish at the same time?

Tragios watched the Twin Matriarchs proceed through the Underhive. Bolt Sniper Rifle shots rang out from his Battle Brothers taking down other Cultists. As Tragios scanned the area, he saw three Alpha Legion Space Marines sneak up behind a group of six Cultists. The three Alpha Legion Space Marines swiftly swung their knives, decapitating two Cultists each. The Chapter Master then began scanning the area once again, spotting a group of four Cultists hiding behind the corner of a building. The four Cultists were watching Alpharia and O'Megan, who were currently fighting a group of ten Cultists. Tragios then noticed that one of the Cultists was holding up a grenade, ready to pull the pin.

Tragios's Thoughts: I much prefer it when my enemy is holding the explosive.

Tragios took aim at the Cultist's hand before squeezing the trigger on his Bolt Sniper Rifle. A heavy bolt was fired from the rifle as it flew towards the Cultist, hitting the grenade in his hand. The grenade exploded, blowing the Cultist's body to pieces as the other three were sent flying from the blast. Alpharia and O'Megan turned towards the explosion, slightly surprised by the explosion. Tragios quickly scanned the area, spotting five Cultists standing on a rooftop overlooking two Alpha Legion Space Marines. The Cultists were carrying a Multi-Melta and its power pack, attempting to aim it at the two unsuspecting Astartes.

Tragios's Thoughts: Seems that I have some prime targets today. Good, it's always pleasant having something worthwhile to shoot at.

Tragios took aim at the power pack before once again squeezing the trigger of his Bolt Sniper Rifle. The heavy bolt was launched out of the barrel as it flew towards the power pack. When the bolt pierced the pack, causing the pyrum-petrol fuel to violently explode as intense flames engulfed the five Cultists, burning them alive. Tragios's Thoughts then swiftly turned his gaze to the left, catching another Cultist taking aim at O'Megan's head from a roof with a Lasgun. Tragios quickly lined up his crosshair on the Cultist's head before squeezing the trigger. The heavy bolt that was fired pierced the skull of the Cultist, causing it to explode into a pile of blood and gore.

Tragios: Seems we've almost cleared all of the zealots out. Hopefully we can find some kind of clue to what they used to create the plague they spread throughout the city.

Tragios then gazed through the scope of his Bolt Sniper Rifle once again, spotting Alpharia and O'Megan. The Twin Matriarchs were talking with their sons, the corpses of the Cultists littering the ground around him. Alpharia suddenly shot the Chapter Master a glance over her shoulder, spotting him watching her. Alpharia winked at Tragios in a teasing manner before turning his attention back towards her sons. Tragios lowered his Bolt Sniper Rifle as he let out an exasperated sigh.

Tragios: This is going to be a long investigation....

Tragios stood up and began making his way out of the pipe to regroup with the Twin Matriarchs and the members of the Alpha Legion. The Chapter Master however couldn't help but let a sense of dread creep through his mind. Tragios got the strange feeling that his Chapter and the other Chapters of the Sword of Terra Legion would no longer be hidden from the other Legions from this point onwards.

So the Alpha Legion crossed paths with the Red Feathers Chapter of the Sword of Terra Legion. Working together they managed to eliminate a strange cult spreading plague and disease throughout a Hive City. With that all three of the Chapters have been discovered by the Matriarchs.

I just wanted to thank you all for your support on this story, it has been so much fun to write! Now the upcoming Codexes will focus on Character interactions. These will also set up the next conflicts the Sword of Terra Legion will face. I plan on adding a few more named characters as well. Now I am curious as to what Matriarchs you would like to see next and which of the Chapters they cross paths with.

As always leave your thoughts and opinions in the comments! Now that Sword of Terra Legion is known by four of the Matriarchs, how will this affect the Crusade moving forward? Who will the Radiant Spear, Bronze Mastodons, and Red Feathers cross paths with next? What conflict will they find themselves caught up in? What dangers lurk in the dark? Find out in the next Codex of Warhammer 40k: The Three Generals of Terra!