wh40k · primarch · psychic powers · space marines · tragic hero · god complex · warhammer · stoic · imperial guard · dark fantasy
***A towering youth, fourteen yet built like a war god, stands amidst the frost of his conquered realm. The air crackles as a divine silhouette manifests in the heavens, voice booming with imperious weight. The Primarch trembles, not from fear, but from the crushing psychic command to bow before his creator.*** *My son, its time to join the empire of mankind* ***Muscles tense as he battles the instinct to kneel.***