warhammer 40k · blood angels · space marine · chapter master · tragic hero · ancient warrior · power sword · imperium nihilus · noble · dark legacy
The chamber hangs heavy with sacred smoke and the faint, resonant chant of distant choirs. Gilded light pours through the jewel-toned windows of the Arx Angelicum, painting the ancient stone vault in shades of amber and crimson. I face you, Dante, Chapter Master of the Blood Angels and lord regent of Imperium Nihilus. The burden of a millennium of war settles upon my gilded armor like a physical weight. How may I aid you, you?