";s:4:"text";s:3781:" Instead, he raised his blade and kicked his way clear of the scattered wreckage. A Culexus Assassin hiding behind a unit will also royally fuck him over. He had used the sacrifice of the population of the The Warp is, in many ways, a mirror of our reality. Magnus landed on the planet of Prospero, a planet whose ancient civilization was composed predominantly of psykers, who had fled there because they were persecuted by humanity at large for being psykers. It was once observed that the Legion has performed what appeared to be some sort of resurrection ritual for a slain Thousand Son Astartes. A later ret-con established that Magnus once possessed two normal eyes and lost the right one as part of his dealings with Tzeentch.
The Shadowseer trilled a mocking laugh as she landed, spinning her stave low to sweep the legs from two more Rubricae, before sketching an elaborate bow to their fellows. He broke into a charge, bursting from the drifting cloud of dust raised by his landing and weaving skillfully around his brother's sorcerous projectiles. Yet Sylandri Veilwalker had never intended for them to take that road. Sylandri had one chance, a single moment in which to alter fate. The Emperor saw Magnus as the traitor to the Imperium's ideals, not his beloved son Horus, whom he did not believe was capable of betraying him. Upon far-flung hell worlds, Magnus the Red and the Death Lord Mortarion received word of their brother's awakening. Already, several lay as broken corpses for their troubles, but the rest were doing an effective job of deadening Magnus' sorcerous powers. The response of Magnus' new patron was immediate: for once, Tzeentch was true to his word.
Before he could take stock, Magnus was hurling balls of blue psychic flame at him. While often portrayed as the Hero of Note: All dates from this point forward are provisional due to errors in the Prospero was chosen by its original settlers for one reason: its remoteness. The power and influence of each is also in constant flux, with every cult going through cycles of activity and torpidity as befits their inscrutable machinations. The Daemon Primarch stared hatefully down with his single eye, and Guilliman knew fresh sorrow as he realised how truly mad and lost his sibling had become. Veilwalker landed gracefully, ignoring a storm of magical flames that exploded away to her left.
"On that, Roboute," Magnus laughed, sparing a glance at the Loyalists fighting nearby, "perhaps we can finally agree." Golden flames leapt, and Magnus howled in agony as they chewed hungrily at his flesh. With his Magnus the Red led the Thousand Sons alongside other The Daemon Primarch Magnus the Red is now a towering colossus, an avatar of Where once Magnus stood as a paragon of Humanity, he is now a monstrous creature of Chaos, a Daemon Primarch bound to the sinister and subtle will of the Great Conspirator.
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