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Dead Corsairs [2]: Broken Mind

  • Writer: Eduardo Garcia
    Eduardo Garcia
  • May 31, 2020
  • 1 min read



I suddenly noticed the gore dripping from my Chainsword and chuckled, how long had I been doing this until the Nails decided to stop their singing? The bodies all around me suggested no more than a couple hours, these wretched vestiges of humanities always came here whenever I awoke, it made me wonder on the brief moments of lucidity if they knew they were heading to a slaughterhourse.


But I cared not, Khorne cared not. The only thing that mattered was that with every awakening they were here, and I strided here completely lost to two different pains, suffocated by the memories of my latest death and spasming from the Nails' song.


"Enough thinking" I said to myself as the pains started anew, the Nails had decided that I had wasted enough time not killing anything. As my eyesight started turning red and blurry I saw the door outside the cage open and a grayish-white silhouette with blue shoulderpads entering


"Vrask!" I tried to roar when the Nails finally kicked in, the name didn't come out, instead there was a guttural Roar as I revved my Chainsword and closed my red and gold Powerfist, charging against him, finally lost again...


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