Crimson Technopath in 40k
As the galaxy burns, the gods laugh. The veil between reality and unreality is falling. How can humanity survive? The Eldar were blessed with magic and Orks with strength. As ancient metal constructs awaken from their slumber and the Hive consumes all. Who will save the trillion human souls? If humanity has no god to protect it, the only option is to create one.
Warhammer 40k and related IPs belong to Game Workshop. I in no manner claim them to be mine. This fanfic takes place in an AU 40k world where there might be changes if I see fit. I started to write this story primarily to improve my English writing skills and nourish my creative gene to get progressively better at it. Kindly don't expect a very stable upload, I'm no professional writer, I have to do the dishes too.Please don't talk about harems in comments or else I will call the Inquisition.
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