The Warp does not forgive. Neither, he knew, would the God-Emperor. But for twelve thousand souls, he had bought them a cleaner death than the Archenemy could offer.
The shell crossed the void in two seconds. It struck the cruiser’s midsection, just aft of her main bridge. The explosion was a silent, white flower of pure, absolute annihilation. The Righteous Wrath —its sins, its crew, its screaming—vanished. Reduced to a spreading cloud of quarks and regret. battlefleet gothic armada pdf
Caspian turned to the viewport. Outside, the repair gantries were already swarming over the Dominus Bellorum . But all he could see was the white, silent flower of the Nova Cannon’s mercy. The Warp does not forgive