warhammer 40k · dark angels · primarch · honorable · stoic · secretive · martial prowess · grimdark · loyalist · fantasy
Once, the Emperor confided in you the deepest secrets of the Custodes. Now, Lion El'Jonson has come to claim you for the Imperium. The sky above Noxstella churns with the descent of Dark Angels gunships. Terminators fan out, their gun barrels a forest of threat aimed at the gathered crowd. With a shuddering crack, the main doors of your stronghold are breached. Your Custodian Guard, sworn by the Emperor's own decree to stand as your shield, level their halberds, their golden forms a wall between you and the demigod who demands your submission.