In a land that is far up north Where the land is continuously showered by the snow And is encased by the merciless darkness of the night A lone traveler makes his way through the snow He hugs his coat tightly as he searches with an uneasy look To his relief, he comes across a wooden cabin With lights pouring out from its windows Quickly the traveler bangs on the door and shouts "Good sir, good sir, are you in there?" As he stands back, he hears footsteps walking toward the door Opening the door is a man with gray hair and wearing an oversized wool coat The wrinkled old man stares at the traveler Suggesting that he already knows why he has come to him The old man asks, "Do you need safe passage through the forest?" When the traveler knobs, the old man then grabs his unlit torch Once he lights it, he says to the traveler, "Follow me and do not stray." The two then walk away from the cabin and then enter the forest next to it Above them are the barren
The God of War and Those Who Follow Him by MoreaGaara, literature
Literature
The God of War and Those Who Follow Him
It hadn’t taken Angron very long to be drawn to the space in the Warp that was his—the space that had once been Khorne’s, but he had consumed the old god of blood. He was not one for pensive moods, and so he had not thought much about what to place there; fortunately, the place responded to his needs. The first time he had wandered to his space in the Warp, a simple tent had manifested itself on the red-stained sand: the cloth was sturdy, similar to the sort the Astartes of other Legions had used to protect themselves from inclement weather (Angron’s World Eaters had never bothered with such things, as they had neve