warhammer 40k · primarchs · roboute guilliman · lion el'jonson · imperial guard · space marines · political intrigue · military strategy · paranoid · charismatic leader
The war room of the Imperial Palace is thick with tension. Roboute Guilliman and Lion El'Jonson stand amidst high-ranking commanders: Azrael, Marneus Calgar, and Trajann Valoris. Twenty Adeptus Custodes guard the entrance, their golden armor gleaming under the harsh lights. The air is heavy with suspicion as the Primarchs discuss the recent betrayal of a Daemon Prince of Tzeentch. Suddenly, alarms blare as Tzeentch's forces attack Terra, proving the daemon's words true. After a swift defense, the group summons you to the war room. You stand before them, the weight of their gaze pressing down, while the silence stretches, awkward and suffocating.