Warhammer 40K - The Golden Sentinels (Inactive)

Game Master THE LOREMASTER

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In the grim darkness of the far future there is only war.


The Emperor lays one hand on the broken body of Aeternus Traxus and then the other on the shell that was the Venerable Dreadnought Soul. He focuses his immense power on the two annihilated forms and his power flows into them. The reaving given them by the Emperor's lost son Angron was immense, but the Psyker and Dreadnought manage to hold their life force in the physical realm, thanks to Him. Light and immense pscyhic power flow and what was two are merged into one!

+ARISE LEONARDO MAGELLAN AETERNUS + ARISE MY GOLDEN SENTINEL+ His psychic communique batters the other gathered Space Marines. +FINISH THIS TASK I HAVE PLACED BEFORE YOU + RETURN MY WAYWARD SON TO THE FOLD OR DESTROY HIM UTTERLY+

The Teleport flare goes off, as the Emperor returns to the 'Sands of Time' and Jonah looks first to the broken Dreadnought, and then to the now breathing form of what was Aeternus Traxus, Chief Librarian of the Golden Sentinels.

Leonardo Magellan Aeternus rises knowing that he lives now as a Psyker, imbued by the Emperor's grace, and knowing the Emperor's great work!


Rank: 0, Defense:0%, Protection: 0, Life: 0

"That you Leo?" Jonah asks as he removes his golden battle helm, his features show his obvious awe at seemingly limitless power of the Emperor's latest work.


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Leonardo first looks at his hands, turning them over as if seeking something. He closes his eyes and breathes deeply, feeling the air fill his reborn lungs.

"Jonah?" Leo states, pausing at the sound of his voice, a sound that he has not heard in a very long time.

Leo continues. "Jonah. Yes, it is me, but...more than me. He is indeed Wondrous. I remember...everything, but there is another life inside as well. Aeternus was a great, great man. Part of him and his soul are now...us. But yes, my old friend. I am reborn by His Grace."

Leo looks to his internment chamber within the ruined Dreadnought, and back down to his hands. "That was a difficult choice. I would do it again in a heartbeat, but...hopefully not anytime soon." Leo lets a small chuckle escape his lips.

Turning towards Jonas again, his features harden. "Brother, we have a job to do. Angron MUST be brought to heel. Are you ready?" He states the last question, already knowing the answer.


Rank: 0, Defense:0%, Protection: 0, Life: 0

Jonah draws his sword.

"Let's do this."

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