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 "In the 31st Millenium, the Emperor crusaded across the stars with his 21 children, the Primarchs. Genetically-engineered to become more demi-god than man, the Primarchs were supposed to represent the noblest virtues of man, and act as their guardians to usher in a new age of peace and prosperity. Yet deep within all of them were very human flaws, the return of the Emperor to Terra after the Triumph at Ullanor tore from them their guiding figure.

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To be a man in such times is to be one amongst untold billions. It is to live in the cruelest and most bloody wars imaginable. These are the tales of those times. Forget the power of technology and science, for so much has been forgotten, never to be relearned. Forget the promise of progress and understanding, for in the grim dark future there is only war. There is no peace amongst the stars, only an eternity of carnage and slaughter, and the lament of what could have been."