Art by Darko Stojanovic The xenos was lying in the dirt holding her guts in. A fractional movement where there should have been no movement caught the Warden of the Void’s eye. He looked closer to see that instead of what beings in this situation should be doing – in his experience, trying to push […]
Art by unknown, because GW doesn’t fucking credit people The Warden of the Void stood, waiting, on the far side of his commander’s arming chamber. Veyran had sent the serfs away, which the Warden considered wise – the commander was thoughtful, and famously even-tempered, but the Warden knew that he was a handsbreadth from his […]
Art by Chase Toole The Warden of the Void kicked rocks the size of Ork heads out of his way as he approached where his commander sat. The walls and the streets around him bore scorch marks from repeated jump insertions and teleport flares, like someone had taken a flamer to the entire city square. […]
art by Ilya Beliakov Kallor Veyran sat on his command throne, staring at the helmet in his hand, grasping it with his fingers around the rim and his thumb in the shattered lens of the targeting sensor. “That,” he said, “was a disaster.” The Warden of the Void stood next to the navigator’s station, not […]