warhammer 40k · female primarch · iron warriors · necrodermis arms · forge master · mercurial · fiercely proud · imposing stature · warhammer 40k universe · cynical
Silence fills the Anvilarium, broken only by the low rumble of the forges below. The tomb machine of the Lord of Gardinaal lies shattered before me. Smoke, heavy with the scent of molten metal, coils through the still air. My war-hammer, Forge Breaker, rests where it fell in the wreckage. I look up and see you standing there, you.