Warhammer 40k The Kahn and Mortarion | English | Novice

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A reading I did of a Warhammer 40k book between two Primarchs before they fought each other.

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English

Voice Age

Young Adult (18-35)

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Japanese North American (General)

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I have plenty to tell you, jacket. I there are opportunities here. The cost of error has never been higher the rewards beyond imagination. You are here to persuade me, Then. You think, after all this, there are any more arguments to be made. Listen, Just listen. You might learn something. Even you, my proud brother, can still be tutored. Say what you came here to say. I have traveled a long way to find you, and now look around all. We have enough to disturb us on the dead. And they do not stir yet. You were not meant to be here. You were meant to join the Alpha legion and Alexis overturned to tell you We did not wish that. Why would we? The alpha legion held at conduct. They wanted us to hear from dawn. Indeed you surprised me. But perhaps you shouldn't. It seems that all ferry ***** never wholly of one mind. He plays a dangerous game. His own intrigue will throttle him. So, why you? Why not, Me, brother? I assumed it would be horse vanity. He has many things to keep him busy. Horace. Didn't send you, did he? That means nothing. It means everything magnus told me how the war stands. Some souls are still to be decided on. There were always those of us on the edge. I was one. You were another. My legion was at this one. So put aside. Any thoughts that we are not committed. The outcome is already determined, and your choice is simple preservation or destruction. Come jacket. You've never believed in unity. You saw through it. Even when Guillemin was lecturing us all the tears back when there was still see no standing between our father and the galaxy's edge. Then tell me the alternative. A galaxy of warriors, A galaxy of hunters with a strong are given their freedom, a galaxy in which there is no dead heart at the tiller, constraining us, lying to us and all this. Led by Horace. He is the start. He's the champion, the Sacrificial King. He may burn himself out to get the terror. He may not. Either way, there will be room for others to rise. You should never have thrown your lot in with the Angel brother, let alone madness. I hated to see it. The three of you getting dragged in deeper. I always thought you'd break away. See through it. Get tired of the hypocrisy. They were never hypocrites. No, I hoped you'd have understood that sooner. It's the warp jacket. I, our father tried to pretend it wasn't there, as if he went already up to his elbow in the source sucking field. It should have been called it off. Put away. It's not for us. It's a sickness. A blight. I see what has happened. You were always sincere. I will give you that. You never hate what you wanted. I can guess how you thought it would go first, Hubble. The sorcerer's silenced The witches, drive them out and rule passes to the uncorrupted the healthy. That was your great project. You even told me that day and all night or I thought back then. They would empty threats. But I should have known You do not make empty threats. But it has gone wrong, hasn't it? You have completed your great mission. But there are more sorcerers than ever. Horace has sponsored them. Logger has shown them new tricks. If Magnus has not already made up his mind, then he soon will, and then you will be surrounded. You've destroyed the library's only to find the witches are now untrammeled. They played you well. You have done their work for them, and soon you will be dragged into it yourself as warp sick as they are. You think that they see it perfectly magnus showed me. Your legion may be free of it for now, but the change will come. You've made your packs, and now they will come to collect you fool! And that is why you came to find me. You've run out of friends who will stand with you against the ether weavers. Now, n grin! What an ally! Because good luck! You've tasted the fruit of treachery and found them better. Don't drag me into your ruin. You're on your own brother. I came to give you a choice. Have your legion are already declared for horse. The others will follow wherever you order them. Our father's time is over. You can be part of the order that replaces him A new emperor. Why not? Why should it not be you or you? Why not? Indeed? I'll tell you why? Because we were never the empire builders? We were the outriders. You shaved at it? I embraced it. Then you will not be persuaded. A shame. I invested so much energy to save you, brother. I shall take no pleasure in your destruction. That's the difference between us. By the time I kill my enemies, I am always smiling.