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A creature raised from Birth to be a complement to a task force, the Steed was subject to cybernetic and biological enhancement since a foal. With its neural pathway linked to it's mounted hellshard storm bolters (self balancing as to counter the bobbing from the movement of the horse) the horse is both able to cart and carry vital supplies and relics across the battlefield in rapid time, as well as defend itself against those that wish it harm.

Word has it that on the street a guardsman was so jealous that a f***** horse was armed better than he was that he tried to shoot the horse, but instead he was transfixed by his gaze, gave it a lick, and it tasted like gravy.

And there went out another horse that was red: and power was given to him that sat thereon to take peace from the earth, and that they should kill one another: and there was given unto him a great sword.

What will you paint next? The Lamb? Perhaps a pale horse?

Jokes, of course. What will you play it as? A space marine bike?

Look at your horse