3 Works in Bail Sharr
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From the Outer Dark by Antors_Lucius
Fandoms: Warhammer 40.000, Warhammer 40k (Novels) - Various Authors, Star Wars Prequel Trilogy, Star Wars: Clone Wars (2003) - All Media Types, Star Wars: The Clone Wars (2008) - All Media Types, Star Wars - All Media Types
20 Nov 2025
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For millennia, the Imperium of Man has waged its unending war across the stars. From the depths of the Endymion Sector, the Deathwatch of Watch Fortress Damaroth and from the outer dark the brutal Carcharodons, stand as the Imperium's sword and shield against the encroaching horrors of the xenos and the warp. But even they are unprepared for what comes next.
A catastrophic warp storm, vast beyond comprehension, engulfs the sector, rending the fabric of reality itself. As the tempest consumes them, entire fleets, planets, and armies are cast screaming into the abyss-only to emerge into an unfamiliar galaxy, one untouched by the Emperor's light.
This is not the Imperium. This is the galaxy of the Republic. And the Clone Wars have Begun!
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Rannik, on a (state-mandated) vacation. Sharr, on his void exile. Despite their previous interaction, they're forced together, working on a common goal with uncommon side effects.
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The gift of the Rubicon Primaris and of the new, more powerful Primaris Marines is shared amongst the many chapters wich are part of the Adeptus Astartes organization. Welcomed by some, rejected or mistrusted by others, they are nevertheless a much favorable sight to the already thinly spread forces of the Imperium.
Accompanied by the golden members of the Brotherhood of Demigods, the Custodians of Holy Terra, this new breed has reached all known and unknown Chapters, from the savage Space Wolves of Fenris to the tragic and rare Lamenters and beyond, yet one last offering is still to be made.
Deep in the starless void, were monsters reside, great beasts hunt relentlessly.
Long is their journey, started in the lost epoque of Pre-Unification. In Exile they are damned and by Duty bound, with Hunger they stalk and with the ichor of humanity's foes their thrist they Slake.
Guardians, monsters, tyrants, slavers, sunderers, it matters not.
Who leads and what they leave behind is nothing but a great Red Wake.