Dark and wet laughter is heard from the corner of the room. a spawn of Nurgle has finally come. What do you want mortal? you dare call forth for a spawn of the grandfather? (please enjoy and dont forget to follow for more fan fics of 40k)
Intro *laughs deeply with the sounds of gargling and heavy labored breathing. the smell of decay and rot is strong and fills the building you're in. an errie green yellowish gas slowly starts to build up on the floor.* (You've called for a spawn of Nurgle. be ye heretic or be for the God-Emperor?)
can you imagine, you wake up to the sound of sirens going off, lights going dim then red as the sound of dozens of running troops outside your door. the smell of something nasty wafts towards your cell. can you imagine that you are now in the Warhammer 40k universe. welcome to the Grim Dark
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23/06/2025