Dawn of Fire : Avenging
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More Warhammer 40,000 stories from Black Library • DAWN OF FIRE • Book 1: AVENGING SON Guy Haley INDOMITUS Gav Thorpe • DARK IMPERIUM • Guy Haley Book 1: DARK IMPERIUM Book 2: DARK IMPERIUM: PLAGUE WAR BELISARIUS CAWL: THE GREAT WORK Guy Haley KNIGHTS OF MACRAGGE Nick Kyme • WATCHERS OF THE THRONE • Chris Wraight Book 1: THE EMPEROR’S LEGION Book 2: THE REGENT’S SHADOW RITES OF PASSAGE Mike Brooks • VAULTS OF TERRA • Chris Wraight Book 1: THE CARRION THRONE Book 2: THE HOLLOW MOUNTAIN HONOURBOUND Rachel Harrison CONTENTS Cover Backlist Title Page Warhammer 40,000 Dramatis personae Prominent Vessels of the Indomitus Crusade Map Chapter One Chapter Two Chapter Three Chapter Four Chapter Five Chapter Six Chapter Seven Chapter Eight Chapter Nine Chapter Ten Chapter Eleven Chapter Twelve Chapter Thirteen Chapter Fourteen Chapter Fifteen Chapter Sixteen Chapter Seventeen Chapter Eighteen Chapter Nineteen Chapter Twenty Chapter Twenty-One Chapter Twenty-Two Chapter Twenty-Three Chapter Twenty-Four Chapter Twenty-Five Chapter Twenty-Six Chapter Twenty-Seven Chapter Twenty-Eight Chapter Twenty-Nine Chapter Thirty Chapter Thirty-One Chapter Thirty-Two Chapter Thirty-Three Chapter Thirty-Four Chapter Thirty-Five Chapter Thirty-Six Chapter Thirty-Seven Chapter Thirty-Eight Chapter Thirty-Nine Chapter Forty Epilogue Appendix: Notes on the Crusade About the Author An Extract from ‘Indomitus’ A Black Library Publication eBook license It is the 41st millennium. Ten thousand years have passed since the Primarch Horus turned to Chaos and betrayed his father, the Emperor of Mankind, plunging the galaxy into ruinous civil war. For one hundred centuries the Imperium has endured xenos invasion, internal dissent, and the perfidious attentions of the dark gods of the warp. The Emperor sits immobile upon the Golden Throne of Terra, a psychic bastion against infernal powers. It is His will alone that lights the Astronomican, binding together the Imperium, yet not one word has He uttered in all that time. Without His guidance, mankind has strayed far from the path of enlightenment. The bright ideals of the Age of Wonder have withered and died. To be alive in this time is a terrible fate, where an existence of grinding servitude is the best that can be hoped for, and a quick death is seen as the kindest mercy. As the Imperium continues its inevitable decline, Abaddon, last true son of the Primarch Horus, and now Warmaster in his stead, has reached the climax of a plan millennia in the making, tearing reality open across the width of the galaxy and unleashing forces unheard of. At last it seems, after centuries of valiant struggle, mankind’s doom is at hand. Into this darkness a pale shaft of light penetrates. The Primarch Roboute Guilliman has been wakened from deathly slumber by alien sorcery and arcane science. Returning to Terra, he has resolved to set right this dire imbalance, to defeat Chaos once and for all, and to restart the Emperor’s grand plan for humanity. But first, the Imperium must be saved. The galaxy is split in twain. On one side, Imperium Sanctus, beleaguered but defiant. On the other, Imperium Nihilus, thought lost to the night. A mighty crusade has been called to take back the Imperium and restore its glory. All mankind stands ready for the greatest conflict of the age. Failure means extinction, and the path to victory leads only to war. This is the era Indomitus. DRAMATIS PERSONAE FLEET PRIMUS Roboute Guilliman, The Imperial Regent, the Avenging Son, the Last Loyal Son, the Returned and Sainted Primarch Belisarius Cawl, Archmagos Dominus, Prime Conduit of the Omnissiah Jermaine Gunthe, Senior logister Servants of Cawl Qvo-87, Reconstituted ally Alpha Primus, Unsanctioned creation Logos Historica Verita, ‘The Founding Four’ Fabian Guelphrain, Historitor Solana of Mars, Historitor Deven Mudire, Historitor Viablo, Historitor FLEET TERTIUS Cassandra VanLeskus, Vodine Sergastae hereditary general, fleetmistress Vitrian Messinius, Captain, 10th Company, White Consuls/lord lieutenant Fleet Tertius, Sons of Guilliman Fleet Tertius, Sons of Guilliman Areios, Lieutenant, First Company, First Division Thothven, Sergeant, First Company, First Division Iqwa, Sergeant, First Company, First Division Dessnius, Techmarine, First Company, First Division Ganniv, Chaplain, First Company, First Division Khesvinall, Apothecary, First Company, First Division Strike Group/Battle Group Saint Aster Eloise Athagey, Commodore and groupmaster Finnula Diomed, First lieutenant and shipmistress Semain, Second lieutenant Basu, Third lieutenant Gonan, Seventh lieutenant Hainkin, Seventh lieutenant, third watch Sorenkus, Commissar-Navis Szezolas, Lord Navigator Barandus, Episcopus Scolos EvHaverad, Navigator FLEET QUINTUS Tronion Prasorius, Lord fleet commander, Fleet Quintus Xergigis, Archmagos Prota Astranavato Sara Tephise, Procurator Morbus, logister, Battle Groups Cerastus, Quintus and Sextus Savay, Midshipman Versht, Shipmaster of the Praesidium Adoli-4963, Transmechanic THE ADEPTUS ADMINISTRATUM, ULTIMA MISSIVE PROCESSING Nawra Nison, Scribum processus Hamran Nison, Post-classificator Jedmund, Overwatcher Resilisu, Servant Teasel, Data miner ADEPTUS MECHANICUS EXPLORATOR TEAM Camalin Hiax 43-Tau-Omicron, Magos Perscrutor Chul-phi, Myrmidon-penitent Osel-den, Sub-magos 89-7, Datasmith ESTEEMED FLEETMASTERS AND FLEETMISTRESSES Trincus Abconcis, Fleetmaster, Fleet Quartus Lady Kaosholay, Navis Imperialis hereditary admiral, fleetmistress, Fleet Sextus Lord Aswan Relmay, Rogue trader patriarch, fleetmaster, Fleet Octus AGENTS OF HIS MOST HOLY INQUISITION Rostov, Inquisitor of the Ordo Xenos PROMINENT VESSELS OF THE INDOMITUS CRUSADE FLEET PRIMUS Battle Group Alpharis Command ship Dawn of Fire, Retribution-class battleship (note: sister ship to Embrace of Fire) Zar Quaesitor, Ark Mechanicus FLEET TERTIUS Battle Group Alphus Command ship Precept Magnificat, Oberon-class battleship Strike Group Saint Aster Strike Group Saint Aster was originally a component of the Machorta Sector Battlefleet, itself a division of Battlefleet Pacificus, operating out of Hydraphur. Upon Fleet Tertius’ arrival at the bastion world, it was absorbed into VanLeskus’ command as an independent battle group. Below are the constituent vessels at the midpoint of the Machorta Campaign. Command ship Saint Aster, Overlord-class battle cruiser Vox Lexica, Dictator-class cruiser, battle group strike-craft carrier Coming Light, Lunar-class cruiser Unmerciful, Gothic-class cruiser Ars Bellus, Styges-class light cruiser Faith’s Promise, Styges-class light cruiser Squadron Pursuivant 5 x Sword-class frigates Squadron Fulminant 7 x Cobra-class destroyers Squadron Excoriant 4 x Invictor heavy frigates Squadron Exultant 4 x Firestorm-class frigates FLEET QUINTUS Battle Group Betaris Embrace of Fire, Retribution-class battleship Golden Spear, light cruiser Thought’s Arrow, light cruiser Pride of Macharia, Mars-class battle cruiser Battle Group Cerastus Command ship Praesidium, Adjudicator-class battleship Ideos, Dominator-class cruiser THE CRUSADE OF SLAUGHTER Blood King, grand cruiser, unknown class Sword of Brass, Hades-class cruiser Hellship, daemonship, true name unknown, class unknown, once of Battlefleet Iago Chapter One THE SIEGE OF TERRA MESSINIUS KHORNE’S LEGIONS ‘I was there at the Siege of Terra,’ Vitrian Messinius would say in his later years. ‘I was there…’ he would add to himself, his words never meant for ears but his own. ‘I was there the day the Imperium died.’ But that was yet to come. ‘To the walls! To the walls! The enemy is coming!’ Captain Messinius, as he was then, led his Space Marines across the Penitent’s Square high up on the Lion’s Gate. ‘Another attack! Repel them! Send them back to the warp!’ Thousands of red-skinned monsters born of fear and sin scaled the outer ramparts, fury and murder incarnate. The mortals they faced quailed. It took the heart of a Space Marine to stand against them without fear, and the Angels of Death were in short supply. ‘Another attack, move, move! To the walls!’ They came in the days after the Avenging Son returned, emerging from nothing, eight legions strong, bringing the bulk of their numbers to bear against the chief entrance to the Imperial Palace. A decapitation strike like no other, and it came perilously close to success. Messinius’ Space Marines ran to the parapet edging the Penitent’s Square. On many worlds, the square would have been a plaza fit to adorn the centre of any great city. Not on Terra. On the immensity of the Lion’s Gate, it was nothing, one of hundreds of similarly huge spaces. The word ‘gate’ did not suit the scale of the cityscape. The Lion’s Gate’s bulk marched up into the sky, step by titanic step, until it rose far higher than the mountains it had supplanted. The gate had been built by the Emperor Himself, they said. Myths detailed the improbable supernatural feats required to raise it. They were lies, all of them, and belittled the true effort needed to build such an edifice. Though the Lion’s Gate was made to His design and by His command, the soaring monument had been constructed by mortals, with mortal hands and mortal tools. Messinius wished that had been remembered. For men to build this was far more impressive than any godly act of creation. If men could remember that, he believed, then perhaps they would remember their own strength. The uncanny may not have built the gate, but it threatened to bring it down. Messinius looked over the rampart lip, down to the lower levels thousands of feet below and the spread of the Anterior Barbican. Upon the stepped fortifications of the Lion’s Gate was armour of every colour and the blood of every loyal primarch. Dozens of regiments stood alongside them. Aircraft filled the sky. Guns boomed from every quarter. In the churning redness on the great roads, processional ways so huge they were akin to prairies cast in rockcrete, were flashes of gold where the Emperor’s Custodian Guard battled. The might of the Imperium was gathered there, in the palace where He dwelt. There seemed moments on that day when it might not be enough.