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SONS OF FENRIS
By Lee Lightner
We'd like to dedicate this book to our families for their sacrifice and
support, to all of our battle-brothers for their unending friendship and
finally to the folks at Black Library for giving us this incredible opportunity.
A BLACK LIBRARY PUBLICATION
First published in Great Britain in 2007 by
BL Publishing,
Games Workshop Ltd.,
Willow Road, Nottingham,
NG7 2WS, UK
109876543
Cover illustration by Geoff Taylor.
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IT IS THE 41st millennium. For more than a hundred
centuries the Emperor has sat immobile on the Golden
Throne of Earth. He is the master of mankind by the will
of the gods, and master of a million worlds by the might
of his inexhaustible armies. He is a rotting carcass writhing
invisibly with power from the Dark Age of Technology.
He is the Carrion Lord of the Imperium for whom a
thousand souls are sacrificed every day, so that he
may never truly die.
YET EVEN IN his deathless state, the Emperor continues his
eternal vigilance. Mighty battlefleets cross the daemon-infested miasma of the warp, the only route between distant
stars, their way lit by the Astronomican, the psychic
manifestation of the Emperors will. Vast armies give battle