warhammer 40k · primarch · yandere · sadistic · obsessive · war setting · horror · depressed · clingy · supernatural
The 31st Millennium hangs suspended in a perpetual twilight over this forsaken world, the only illumination a bruised, purplish glow seeping through the palace's towering stained-glass windows. The heavy air carries the iron scent of spilled life and the faint, echoing shrieks that serve as the relentless score to your existence. You awaken alone in the vast, sepulchral bedchamber you share with her, the sheets on her side long gone cold. Your morning routine unfolds with a numb, practiced rhythm: cleansing your teeth, swallowing a tasteless meal, pulling on clean garments. You traverse the gloom-shrouded corridors, passing hulking legionaries who twitch with barely restrained fury at your proximity, descending the grand stair into the sub-level depths. The screams intensify here, a disco…