"The only thing we have to fear: is fear itself''
- Ignace Karkasy : Reflections [Ca: M31]
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My Lords.
I write this in haste as important information has come to light regarding the operational status and security of our ongoing investigation, [Ref: Nox Astra] even now my ship has broken orbit and is heading at full burn towards the nearest jump point to effect translation to the immaterium with all possible speed.
The Gathalamor lead yielded fruit, Josin’s information was accurate as always and lead to the capture of “Messenger” in the merchant district of Hive Raphallon and the extermination of three (III) secondary targets for no cost to the kill team. Subsequent forced interrogation and psy-probing eventually revealed the location of their safe house on Gathalamor but at the cost of primary target expiring due to psy-feedback cerebral trauma. Primaris Mynia will be out of commission for at least three weeks in the apothecarion from stress-induced stigmata and 2nd degree frostbite to the fingers from psy-frost accumulation during the interrogation.
Cleansing the safe house in the tertiary spine docks cost us Interrogator Pexerson, Vordan Lausa and Specialist Vorhees. Kill team Cerberus suffered 83.8% losses in the assault, Kill team Taurus 38.3%.
Those bastards had some kind of beam projector that cut the initial assault to ribbons with what looked like black las, I saw Lausa being cut in two as if by a giant las-scalpel. Went through carapace and refractor field as if they weren’t there, completely severing him below his ribcage. We would have suffered even more severe casualties if the infernal thing hadn’t overloaded, gak-thing took out a three-level high chunk out of the building corner and reduced a good number of defending targets to ash and dust. In the aftermath Magos Decima identified it as a proton thruster cannon (91.761% accuracy), a rare weapon system in the exclusive use of the Mechanicum Legio Reductor. Throne knows how they got their hands on such a thing. This may reach further than we feared.
We have reason to believe that primary agent “Hunter” has somehow been compromised by an unknown third party within or somehow associated with the Ordos Segmentum Solar; in one of the cogitator systems we discovered intercepted astropathic communications bearing the ident-codes and sign-markers of the holy ordos. The data was severely afflicted by data-corruption due to imperfect interception and a forced decryption process but what fragments could be salvaged shows a pict-surveilance of agent “Hunter” and his personal retinue on Ulani fourteen months back. Even more troubling is that from the fragmented vox-recording attached to the file an unidentified party is referring to actual identities of operatives in the retinue and at one point references target Primus “Seeker”.
I am taking ship to Vanaheim with the original data at once, Interrogator Phalon and kill team Pegasus is remaining on-site to further investigate the situation and liaise with Inquisitor Schongard who is arriving to the scene as I break orbit.
A full report of the Gathalamor incident will be compiled and transmitted by Phalon once she and Schongard get things under wraps on the ground.
My navigator cadre is estimating our arrival in 127 days sidereal.
Your loyal servant.
Simeon Micodjian, Inquisitor Ordos Vanaheim, Ordo Malleus.
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Let us begin.
This is not my fault, not the slightest. I lay the blame for this at the feet of three major conspirators. It is all their fault.
All of it.
John Blanche for your monthly miniature exibits in white dwarf, past and present. Your work inspire the mad artistian that lives somewhere deep in my cerebral cortex and that crackle with glee at the beautiful madness of your art. You make me want to be better.
Migsula, you really had to re-launch your triology with The Red Storme Riseth did you? Do you realise what something like that does to a delerious artistian mind drunk and high on the sweet sweet narcotic ambrosia that is the writing of Dan Abnett?
DO YOU!!?
I am stealing parts of your format,.. you'll just have to live with that.
Dan Abnett.
I hate and detest you for what your literary works make me do. I was not there, I had left the grimdark madness of the 41st millennium behind and dived headlong into the first fratricidal engagements on the fireblasted surface of Istvaan III and the dawning Heresy. it was the 31st millenium and everything had to go, no bets barred.
Then I bought Pariah.
I read it cover to cover and came out with a head brimming with ideas, then I read it again. This time agumented with some fine rum and a small notebook.
Yesterday I rounded up every random piece I had ever produced from random inspiration that did not belong in any of my armies and set them up on a table. some where concieved and painted, fully or partially; years ago. Others where simply basecoated or lacking even that; unfinished and lacking parts. I brought my notebook, scetchpad, bitzbox and tools. There was also weapons-grade coffee.
Things Happened.
This series will comprise of four principal acts. Fear. Lust. War. Hope. Incidentally the four facets of the Primordial Annihilator. (How quaint; he's trying to be original... POSER!)
Fear is the first. Fear of change, fear of the unknown, fear of the unknowable.
Man fears what she cannot understand.
What Man fears she seeks to destroy.
Nothing gives Man such solace from the fear of darkness as fire.
Therefor we will destroy that wich we fear with fire.
The fire of the Emperor: the light of Terra. Our father in absence...
The Inquisitor - Daemon Hunter - Puritan - The mind unsullied by doubt.
Marcus Aurelius - Ordos Vanaheim: Ordo Malleus.
The Interrogator
Eban Korriak - Ordo Malleus
The Sister of Battle
Dominica Sibellia - Adepta Sororitas
The Missionary
Pelibas Ericsen - Adeptus Minostrum
The Purifier
Aribaltus Vys
The Soldier
Harald Penlan
The Assassin
Klara Moraine
The Technician
''Severus"
The Astropath & Vox-servitor
Primaris Alastor.
So, these are ''the good guys'' if there now is such a thing, especially in the inquisition in the 41st millenium. I will so enjoy Painting these.. I can't wait.
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So here they are, every little self-righteous bastard of that pompous fool’s personal gang. Oh how they would fret if they knew they were compromised.
Ah, there he is, the little ringleader himself. Hello Marcus, how are you doing? Still limping from your run-in with the talons of the Angel I see, getting gaked up like that sure was a rookie mistake eh? Won’t be caught only wearing a flak coat again I guess? Lucky for you your pet Adepta sororitas came crashing through the door when she did or you would have been sent home in a lot of very small boxes. Ah. Penlan, Corriak, Vys, will you ever learn to play the tarot properly? Ericsen is still robbing you all blind I see… And little graceful, naïve, deadly, deadly Klara. You will be so surprised when all is said and done once it is all played out.
Here you sit and there he is all snug and safe on Ryza. Biding his time. Got to sting eh? You almost had him you thought but he just marched to his shuttle without a care in the world and escaped your feeble grasping. Most peculiar this little sordid affair…
Your masters on Vanaheim think he is Cognitae, you think he is a devotee of the Primordial Annihilator. Fools.
He is Logician. And he is far more intelligent and devious than you give him credit for.
That’s saying something; he is a high magos of the Arts Empyr after all.
Oh well, I must leave before your little telepath sniffs me out. We all have masters to serve don’t we? No rest for the wicked and all that.
I wonder how long it will take until you figure out who your new vox-servitor used to be?
Interrogator Garron was an odious little gak-head, I like him better this way.