Warhammer 30K

Under the lure of the Four Ruinous Powers, the Empire fractures from within. The Horus Heresy looms, and the fate of Mankind drifts toward despair. Until the Eleventh Primarch returned. His name: Francis Crick. Lord of Change: He was not in my design. Blood God: Why does he not even acknowledge me? Lord of Decay: How admirable. He drinks all that I pour forth. Prince of Debauchery: I cannot bear the sight of him… Confronted with horrors unknown, Francis speaks but a single line: "Is this all you have to offer?" ____________________ [RAW: 从战锤30K开始血肉飞升] ___________________