Folgen
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Chain of command be damned.
Five witnesses an execution in the overhive of Gall Primus, followed by a kidnapping that ignites a war with the inquisition.
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Having returned the Guard's trenches around Gall Primus, Five reconnects with those that thought him lost.
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Fehlende Folgen?
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They say lightning never strikes the same place twice, but we weren’t standing still.
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Cut off and left for dead, Five must fight his way out of a fallen city. On the way, he meets bounty hunters and one lost little surprise.
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A harrowing escape from an overrun hive city leaves Five in the most dire of straits.
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Having fought his way to the underhive of Tertius, Paric finds that he isn't the only psyker in play.
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Five and commissar Passingan take the longest of walks, infiltrating a fallen hive city.
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Inquisitor Agrimunt was too smart to bite on my sour tone. “Five, you speak out of turn.”
“Whose turn is it, if not mine?” I harbored the folly of youth, the rage of battle, and the cloying stale scent of blood. To me, it was a method more than a state of being.
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A bolt pistol round at a point-blank range will ignore even the best body armor.
Five ignores the wishes of a commissar and deals with the consequences on the Imperial Guard's front lines.
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A Fell Guard encounter on the front lines turns deadlier than anyone can imagine.
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Place your bets.
Commissars and generals collide with a not-so-stable psyker in his first war.
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A Blood cult rebellion awaits a fledgling psyker platoon—and a bitter war—if they can reach it.
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Nothing was ever fair.
A test of psyker abilities—a rite of passage—takes a dark and ugly turn.
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The Epilogue.
“Commissar Belling, are you ready to give it another go?”
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Loose ends awaited within the halls of the Inquisition.
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“I was told you would come,” another doorkeeper, Taura Kilhaven, greeted me among her botanical creations. The slap she applied to my face had its purpose and meant more to me than a hug or a handshake. “That is for Sam. She would never do it herself.”
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“Why am I here?” Deep down, I knew the answer—I was pathetic and dead.
Paric lands on the edge of the Sea of Souls.
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Having done the unthinkable by escaping from Psykana, Paric goes in search of help and a bridge back to where he belongs.
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“Kiss me.” With those two words, a black witch is revealed.
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A second mystery is solved over breakfast. One that opens Paric's eyes to the true reality of Psykana.
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