Side Chapter: Dreams.... Preparations?

As Alexander Watched the Klendathu Campaign From His Flagship Tactica Room.... He sighed And thought of the Lives he could saved...

As he Silently Watched as images of Soldiers that were too far Away to heard his Orders to head to the Starfort, were being slaughtered... as their Silent mouthing of pleas for Somebody.... Anybody save them... as they died either to the loss of Blood or Died immediately Visually shown on the War Table...He closed his eyes of the choices he made... Sure, he managed to lower the Casualties to a Extent... His Ships stayed behind long enough for the General Evacuation, despite disobeying orders to retreat...But... Seeing Soldiers that died in Disbelief is something that is Different... In Warhammer sure, there was Death Everyday As Much as possible every second of the solar day... but they died with a Purpose... Seeing the Corpses on the Sands through the High Optical Lens of his Ship...

Made him Doubt about the leadership he is soon be under....

He noticed that Rico Managed to Shine Brightly In the Jaws of defeat, Alexander Managed to Noticed that the Federation Listed the Soldiers that were Managed to reach the Base Some of them labelled "Missing" despite no wounds...

He Chuckled a bit, as he noticed Rico is listed Among the K.I.A, and he Had a Inkling that Carl Done something about it...

The Reporter Crew That survived the First wave, was Devastated that they were listed as Killed in Action and their License was Revoked, as there was no way a dead Man is on the media, They were Scared that they lost the Job and Unable to Pay off their Housing Mortgages, Until Alexander Provided a Opportunity For them, Jobs for them as Reporters For M.A.Rs, which to them was a God Sent, as Now They Report On the Ground Wars that Alexander Engages in... with Proper Support...

And speaking of them, They did Got Lost in His Ship... Despite Having Escorts and they were found in the Manufacturing Bay hours later... and were Almost Went Crazy, that he ordered a Mind-wiped for them and Placed them in their Quarters...

He retreated to his Quarters to Self-Reflect, As Eldar Approached him...Now A Normal sight, By the M.A.Rs, and that they were Called "Elves" By some of the Mobile Infantry that was Evacuated, and they managed to Spot them, and being called "one of the 7 Wonders of Armegeddon"... Much of the Distaste of them Being called Elves, at least they're not being shot by Humans now... and Some of them wonder, Did Eldars did Exist on Earth?

After Previewing this Universe History, Stories and Folklore through Translated Text, they Noticed a Similarities, that Did Exodite once Existed on Earth? or perhaps Ramblings of a Fool that desire the unknown...

But knowing Some Lore of their Universe, they knew Earth there was a Apocalypse at this time... Perhaps they Might Find something here, They Are Willing to Assist Alexander... Perhaps Find a New Home free From "She Who Thirst"... and Hoped for him to Free Isha...

As they Approached him hoping to ask about these "Elves", He weakly Smiled at them... as they stepped aside and Let him be... as they knew a Face of a Defeated One, and Only Time will mend his Mind...

*Creak*

As Alexander Laid on the Bed a Simple Design, Not As Glamorous as his Commissars Quarters, But this is Kept Reminding him From Being Intoxicated with too much Power...

As he Noticed the Orb that was in his inventory since he didn't had much time to consider... He stared at it Wanting to know what is its purpose?

[???Orb (???)]

Among the Blueprints and Books this Orb is weird... Knowing that It's not Chaos Since he is Technically a "Blank" by the System?

As he Held his Hand towards it...

A Bright Golden Light Emanated from the Orb Enveloping Him, and Made him Fell Asleep...

His bodyguards Rushed in a panic that he is being attacked, but seeing Alexander asleep, they left and closed the doors behind them....

As Alexander Consciousness Is Flailing like a Person that suddenly, lost Gravity, Being Blinded in the Darkness that covered his face, He Heard Voices.... As the Bright Lights Nealy Blinded him... As visions Show him...

A Lone Purple Astartes wearing an Armor from an Old Era, Is Facing a Huge Snakelike Monster Surrounded with his Former "Brothers" In the Domain in the Warp...

(???): Oh? My Sons, Our "Imperfect" Son "Jonathan Saremetan" Has return...

(Jonathan): WE Have Come for your Head ABOMINATION!!

(???): This is the Funniest Joke I ever Heard for a Millennia, My Sons Did you Heard that? This "Loyalist" of a Corpse Emperor is Wanting to Kill Me in the Warp? And He is Alone...

*Chortles* As His Deformed Brothers is Wheezing from their Gaping Orifices Mocking the Lone Astarte

(???): *Chuckles* Now YOU WILL DIE HERE AWAY FROM THE CORPSE EMPEROR LIGHT, DIE YOU ALONE!!

As the Humongous Snake man Ready to Impale the Last of his "Loyalist" Son

*Clang*

The Snake Like Being was in Disbelief as One of his Swords was Held By a Golden Colored Contemptor Dreadnought Power Fist Snapping it, Bearing the Numeral III and the Name... "Raylanor" Carved in the Dreadnought Chest now fully Repaired and the Rest of his Swords was Parried away by a Untainted Version of him.... The Perfect version... Materialized in Golden Light to protect the Last Living Legacy, Stunning the Traitors of the Two Beings that Save the Last Loyalist...

(Jonathan): Who said I am Alone Filth!! Genefather We Welcome you in our grace...

As Astartes Spoke to the Being besides with great Reverence that is not him... the Abomination Grew Beyond Fury

(Clone Fulgrim): Don't Worry My Son... I will not Fail you Once again, I will not Fail My Legion Again.... So this is the Original.... How Descipable that the Phoenix Has Fallen So low... AS He looked at what has Become the Original, Abhorrent and beyond Repair...

(???): REMEMBER ON ISTVAAN? That You must die by my hand! The Emperor's justice will fall upon you. Not even Fulgrim the Illuminator can escape the Life Eater! And I returned to see to it that you will be finished Fulgrim and the Traitors!!! as the Dreadnought Rumbled his voice shocked some of the traitors that took a step back...

The Corrupted Fulgrim, Remembered the Deeds of the Dreadnought that inflicted on him, as his long dead heart, remembered the actions Raylanor Inflicted him...

(Corrupted Fulgrim): I Remember now... Now this time I will Mold you to my liking and you will be Mine!!! AND YOU FaKE I will DEAL YOU... You Three...

(Jonathan): Who Said Three?

As the Purple Astartes Raised his Hands as Countless Motes of Golden Light Flooded Behind Him as Golden Color Marines are Formed, Bearing the Emperors Children Insignia of the Numeral III, Dead Souls of The III Legion Was Reborn, Behind the Last Living Emperor Children... Shocking The Traitors as they knew some of them Felled by their Hands on the Istvaan Massacre...

(Jonathan): Brothers, What is Our Battlecry, TO our Abomination Of A GeneFather and Our Fallen ilk?

*WE REJECT YOU NOW AND ALWAYS!!*

(Jonathan): CHARGE AND FOR THE EMPEROR, FOR HUMANITY, FOR OUR REDEMPTION!!

A Great Roar Was Heard and the Reenactment of Istvaan Happened all over Again...

The Loyalists no longer Bound By Flesh and Bones, They Became Something more than What the Traitors seek, As they reached the Pinnacle of Humanity, than what the Traitors hope to achieved by the Prince of Pleasure Promise Of Perfection...

Noise Marines Blasted their Corrupted Tools, to Join in the Fray to their Dismay, that their Warp Infused Attacks not able to even reach a Meter to the Loyalist Feet, as if they are Blessed by the Corpse God...Thus They are Forced to Enter Melee... And the Three People That Confronted Fulgrim, Alexander are interested to know their Story... Was Whisked Away before he Knew what was Happening...

As Two Astartes Were Battling On a Volcanic Planet, their Power Swords Clashing with the Magma Flared Up Around them, as if the Planet was Reflecting the Rage between the Two

(???): Brother! WE were Meant to Destroy Chaos, Not Join it!! (Star Wars Reference)

(???): I have Seen the Visions, the Lies I led, And the Gods has Granted me All the Power Never I felt Before, the Truth I ignore so long... Join me Brother... YOU SHALL SEE THE TRUTH

(???): Never!! MY FAITH TO THE EMPEROR AND THE IMPERIUM NEVER FALTERS!!!

(???): THEN YOU BROTHER... SHALL DIE WITH THE CORPSE EMPEROR, AND THE BLOATED IMPERIUM...

(???): FOR THE EMPEROR!!

(???): FOR CHAOS!!

Their Power Sword Clashed Once More On that fiery Planet, Dragging Alexander to another scene....

Alexander Found Himself in a Crowd watching a Military Parade As he Saw a Group of Gas Masked soldiers Marching Past, A Woman With a Basket Of Flowers Approaches them...

(???): Guardsman Here Take This, This is by my Family to Keep you Safe....

As she Gave a White Flower Beaming with Joy to the Kriegman she left hurriedly

(???): "???" As he Managed to Place it on his breast pocket... And Resumed his Marching...

In a Trench line in some part of the Galaxy, the Same Krieg is now Staring Aged pressed Flower Now as a Book Marker for his Uplifting Primer....

(???): KRIEGMEN FIX BAYONETS!! FIX BAYONETS!! THE HOUR IS UPON US!!

As the Commissar Shouted his Call of Charge... the Kriegmens in his Surroundings Started to Latch Their Bayonets In their LasGuns..

Among them is the Said Krieg, As he Said he Rites Softly to his LasGuns to Whirr his Lasgun to life...

*Whistle*

All Of them Rushed Forward Into the Mist as Sounds of Artillery and Heavy Weaponry was heard...

Alex was Standing in a Craftworld and He saw a Eldar Child that was Training by Farseer Eldrad Ulthran...

(???): Master This is hard...to be Patient

(Eldrad): Patience is a Must Youngling, your Path is Not over, and you are the Center Fhaisorr'ko, Your Parents Death, fighting the Forces of Sai'lanthresh, must not be in vain... and you are the Necessary to make the eldars return to Slavhreenur.. Despite you are a Halfling, I See your Potential is strongest in this generation, Kilithikadya, Rapahael Noblespear, I see that you will lead in My Place

(Rapahael Noblespear): But you are like a father to me Master, Why must you Go...

(Eldrad): To me, you are like a Son... I hope that you are Prepare for the End Times... Now Prepare Stance 32, I will assist you as much as I can... Before my time runs out...

(Rapahael Noblespear): Okay...

Alexander Seen Events happen over and Over again, Each universe, each people... that he noticed didn't belong there....

<Learn Something?>

This are my Predecessors are they?

<Correct Alexander... This is a Fraction of Your predecessors, what Countless Revelations, did to people that heeded his call, regardless of Factions, He Sought the Largest Gambit in History of the Multiverse.... Hope to the Grimdark Multiverse...>

So.... Is that My Purpose?

<Perhaps.... Perhaps not....Yours is Different... Throughout my Eons of Service, the good the bad Side of the Users, You tend to Worry too much about the locals...and perhaps You can be the Salvation to one universe or a Messiah to the Multiverse? All the Multiverse Emperors did held a Consensus... That you should be their Representatives...>

Why me? I just a Colonel heading to a Kaurava Conflict that I know I am Going to Die....I can't Change the Imperium as a Whole... I am Just a Single Man... I rather not waste my men for Political gains...

<But a Single Man Created the Imperium... Don't look Glum... Alex... They knew how you take care of your Men, They seen what you Have done, to make Humanity Better...They need you not as a tool, But as an Equal... A representative for them... Amongst all the Predecessors before you... Perhaps you are the most Successful one...>

Why give me this Orb?? Why me?? There are so many Predecessors that is more successful than me... powerful than me....I just a regular person with perks and skill that will not Immediately one Shot me to the afterlife... and fighting the Great Game does not bode my well-being...

<Perhaps? perhaps not? But the matter is that all of them "Chose" You...>

Let me guess, I have to Clean up their mess?

<Even My Creator don't know what they are planning...But I assure you... it would be beneficial...But Sleep Alexander... Your time is not...(garbled)>

System? You there?

[*<FOUND YOU>*]

A Malicious Voice heard in that realm... as A Cloaked Figure appears out of nowhere, Approaches Alexander, and each step it began to Corrupted the world... Distorting Realty around it...

Alexander was scared as he was Unarmed, as the presence was more... Malicious...of it's Origins.... as it was nearly a few Feet away from him...

Alexander Was Dragged out of the Orb, the Figure stood still as, It Looked to the Skies...

(//Another Fool Enter the Great Game.... Interesting.... I wonder... Corpse Emperor...How well this Man Fall to Chaos?//)

The Figure Left... as if it never existed....

*Gasp*

Alexander was Breathing heavily on his bed, as he saw "That", He knew that Being was a Step beyond the Great Four Gods....

<Apologies... that wasn't supposed to happen...>

What the Frak is that?!

<One of your Predecessors that went "Rogue"...>

So my task is to....

<Defeat "Him", He is more of a Threat than all the Chaos Gods in the Multiverse....Be Prepared Alexander.... he will come...>

When will My Day get better?

<The moment you Took that Mantle... and Me..., there can be no peace for you amongst the stars...>

Sounds fair enough.... So I better hurry with the Webway Project....

<As Compensation, You are now able to Enter other universes that are linked to you.... and gathered Technology there... But you must never reveal yourself...>

So like "My little pony x Warhammer?" or "Doom x Warhammer?"

<Perhaps... Or Games that you had in your previous Life....>

Don't tell me... RimWorld...

(A/n: Yup Certified RimWorld Fan, and enjoy Committing War Crimes... against Cannibal Pirates...)

<Hmm I thought you would say Stellaris...but that does count...>

I have Some Business there.... Is it possible to Get the Everything there? I recalled I did Install 970 Mods there, That I even Mod the mods... and Some of them are Useful...

(A/N: that is pretty much the total of mods I carried, Until I separated them into different segments due to crashing...Before the New Dlc Came out...)

<You could, but you need to get to a Communication Console...but it would be hard...Not everyone accept your Arrival...>

Fair enough...

I better Get things Ready.... I already guessing he "Marked" Me for Termination...

Alexander Left for the nearest Vox Room as he relays his Orders to M.A.Rs not without Tossing the Orb in his inventory for good measure...