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The gate stands ajar. The enemy ranks rush to it in an unending tide. The walls are beginning to laugh at those defending them. The end is near, the Red Angel Cometh...
There is but one Son of Humanity who can break the tide, break the enemy, break HIM. The XIth Son rises.
By Horus Hour4.6
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The gate stands ajar. The enemy ranks rush to it in an unending tide. The walls are beginning to laugh at those defending them. The end is near, the Red Angel Cometh...
There is but one Son of Humanity who can break the tide, break the enemy, break HIM. The XIth Son rises.

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