《The Divine Rite: A Warhammer 40,000 Fanfiction》Part 16
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The Divine Rite: A Warhammer 40,000 Fanfiction
Part 16
Yet I went on, for there was one final revelation for me here. At least for now.
When I emerged this time, I knew there would be no more journeys to those pillars. Not for me. I had walked the pilgrim’s path four times now, and at last my personal reward awaited. Driven by instinct still, I drew my new sword, and slashed the rock with it. A series of steps appeared, leading to the top, and I took them without hesitation. A cleft sat in the center of the stone, the same size as the blade I now wielded, and I knew without having to see that this was the spot my blade had been birthed from.
Overturning it, I stabbed the blade downward, and it slotted perfectly into the rock.
The very planet shuddered beneath me.
And then the stone unfurled.
It flowed across the crater like water, coating every surface and then rapidly solidifying. Where rough stone was before, now there was smooth black glass, divided into perfect tiles that coated the floor without leaving gaps, yet were somehow identical and stretched unbroken around the entire circle. They flowed up the sides of the crater, and then became a smooth dome that curled overhead, no longer tiles, but a single pane that was slightly transparent. The stars overhead were the merest of glimmers through it. But the most drastic change was to the four pillars.
Each became a towering obelisk of black rock, perfectly formed, perfectly upright, and the symbols carved into each were no longer crude scrawlings. They were now wondrous calligraphy that glowed with an inner light. Royal purple, deepest indigo, emerald green, and scarlet as blood. As they ignited, row after row of pews burst up from the tiles, merged seamlessly with them, leaving aisles down which ran the fissures to the obelisks, and other aisles halfway between for supplicants to enter. At the end of each was a simple gateway through the dome.
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Then the rock shuddered beneath me, what remained of it crumbling away until only a spiked wheel remained. It drifted upward, the spokes sliding around me. Eight of them, with four spikes pointing outward from the rim, all meeting in the middle at a small circle of onyx. It was the eight pointed star of Chaos Undivided, the symbol of freedom without caveat. It was glorious and I watched it rise to hover beneath the dome overhead, bathed in black light.
Before me rose a stone table, and rumble from behind had me turning. An altar of simple stone rose there, unadorned, for the pulpit did not matter. What it contained did, though it too was deceptively simple.
The title was in plain gothic, no other words adorning the leather bindings, and all it said was The Book of Lorgar.
Those words meant nothing to me. Yet. But soon they would mean everything.
As I gazed out at the rows of pews, seating enough for hundreds of thousands, I was filled with awe and satisfaction in equal measure. This was my place, where I belonged. This altar is where I could make a difference, where I was needed and welcomed. I put my hand upon the book, these words the ones that would shape my future. This I knew even then. And as a smile graced my lips, my sharpened teeth gleaming, I saw the flicker of indistinct figures seated among the rows of benches. Horned, fanged, scaled, tentacled. Putrescent, sensuous, terrifying, bizarre. I knew then that my words would not just reach mortal ears in this place, they would stretch across the very heavens into realms unknown.
And that their echoes would continue into eternity, long after I, and all I knew, was gone.
No words spoken within the Basilica Exsolutus were ever silenced.
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Rupegia
"You may now kiss the bride." But no kiss ever came. I'm ripped from my wedding and thrown into a medieval fantasy world with game-like elements. It may seem like a game, but that doesn't matter to me, because this is my reality. The pain, the hunger, the cold, the fear, it's all real to me. Alone, without knowing why I'm here, in a world where I know nothing and nobody, I decide to buy a Blood Slave to have someone I can trust. She brings me comfort and so much more. She helps me raise my head high again and bravely move forward. Together, we'll grow stronger. Together, we're unbreakable. But she won't be the only one by my side. We need more than just each other, for I know that my purpose in this world can't be accomplished with only her help. Monsters and dungeons plague the land, forcing civilization to protect themselves from the hordes with tall walls and fierce determination. Killing monsters is a daily need, but they aren't the only enemy here. I have a powerful "Gift" that allows me to change my "skill points" at will, but if others were to know about it, there would be many that would try to use me by any means possible. Step by step, moment by moment, day by day, we keep moving forward, always aiming to improve our strength. One day, we'll meet our Fate, and we'll be ready for it. Swords held high, shields tightly strapped to our arms, wings spread apart, spells at the tip of our tongues, minds focused like blades, and our hearts hardened like steel. We'll take on whatever comes our way! --------------------------------------------- New chapters Monday, Wednesday, and Friday at 8PM US East. At least 3k words each. Additional Tags: Psychological, Romance, Magic, Male Lead, Portal Fantasy/Isekai/Transmigration, Polygamy, Slaves Content Warning: gore, profanity, sexual content (most of it has been censored) (male/female, female/female, and human/non-human(not for the faint of heart)), traumatizing content What to expect: Slow story focused on the day-to-day life of a transmigrated man rather than on the plot. The plot exists but it very slowly becomes relevant. Also, slow character progress. It's a long journey, so don't expect a hero to grow in just a few chapters. Detailed environments and extensive world-building. Realistic and tactical combat instead of flashy. Protagonist with a cheat but far from overpowered. Lots of descriptive sex scenes (though most got censored here). It's treated as just another part of life instead of merely fan-service. A harem where the members actually enjoy living with each other. Occasional weird wording and grammar, English isn't my first language. Currently uploading on: Royal Road (most sexual content censored), Scribble Hub, Novel Updates Forum, Wattpad, Hentai Foundry, Webnovel, MoonQuill, Nobles, Archive of Our Own, and Literotica. This story is also on Scribble Hub, Novel Updates, Hentai Foundry, Webnovel, MoonQuill, Archive of Our Own, and Literotica.
8 143Tales of the Animists
New updates every Monday & Friday (pending me catching up to my own writing) . Length of updates varies as the chapter dictates. Eil has turned thirteen years old. This year he must participate in the test to join King Paulus's Military Institute. It's the one opportunity every Leonaisian gets to escape a lifetime of mining earth stones at-the-risk of punishment from the Sovereign State of Buffon's prefects. Eil is fortunate he belongs to one of the four noble tribes and already knows the secret to passing the test. What he doesn't know is the trick to surviving an institute more determined to see every one of its students dead than graduating alive. It's only when the odds are staunchly against you that the greatest animists are made. This is the philosophy of King Paulus's Military Institute.
8 205The Hero's Tragedy
The world of Alterra has been united under one Empire ruled by The Mortal Council. The natural disaster known as Archmage Mantra, an immortal elf, has been defeated but all is not well. The elven race is on the brink of extinction because of a half century old decree of elven execution. Elias, a pureblooded elf born through the union of some of the last of the elves, has been robbed of his family and home and must make his own way in the empire all the while hiding his true identity. This is a tale of sadness and betrayal, hope and heroism, but above all, this is a tale of a young man who is all alone in the world.
8 339Resolve
TLDR - RWBY esque modern xianxia (everything is original to the best of my knowledge, but you can probably see where I drew my inspiration) 20 years ago, monsters manifested from negative emotions emerged and brought the world to its knees. Follow the journey of Ed as he strives to become stronger to avenge his brother who sacraficed himself. Note: First time writer, i have about 16k words written already. I will use the first 10 or so chapters as a guage to see how well I am doing. I am open to all feedback and will continue writing if people like it. I have another 10 or so chapters planned already. I will keep you updated on what I do. Please be nice.
8 136The Sun Dragon
Where in the eldest child of the Silver Prince survived the Sack. And she was a dragon, and her flames burned hotter than the sun. And she would shake Westeros with Fire and Blood for she was Unbowed, Unbent, Unbroken.Rights to the owners. I only own the plot & my OC's.
8 190The girl I used to know (Hikaruxreader)
Did you ever wonder who that girl in the court yard was? Well what if that girl was you. Let's take a journey with all of the host club and see if Hikaru ever realizes his true feelings for you....
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