It is the forty-first millennia, mankind is embroiled in constant conflict, fighting on all sides for their very survival.

There is no peace, no respite, no safety for sub-sector Coronai. There is only war.

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-> To any available ships of the Imperium.
-> This is Governor Boronai of the Coronai system.
-> Assistance needed, Xeno threat present above Coronai Prime
-> Craft is Eldar
-> Direct navy response needed
-> Praise be The Emperor
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As part of my "modernizing" of my writing, I am going back through and revamping/rewriting all of my writing prior to August 2013 then resubmitting them. This story has had much of the descriptions, combat, and introductions revamped. I still need to go over it with a fine comb for wording, but it's 99% done.

I usually explain a story out in my descriptions but this is left cryptic on purpose, plot unfolding is always grand. :3

I have given this a LOT of hard work and love. This will likely end up turning into my longest running series ever as I work hand-in-hand with others to make it an epic tale of grimdark goodness.

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If you enjoy it, please let me know. I thrive off praise and want to know if my hard work needs fleshing out, reworking, or to keep up the good work.

Comments, constructive criticism, and faves always loved, the former MUCH more so. <3