NEMESIS
(War within the shadows)
James Swallow
It is a time of legend.
Mighty heroes battle for the right to rule the galaxy. The vast armies of the Emperor of Earth have conquered the galaxy in a Great Crusade – the myriad alien races have been smashed by the Emperor’s elite warriors and wiped from the face of history.
The dawn of a new age of supremacy for humanity beckons.
Gleaming citadels of marble and gold celebrate the many victories of the Emperor. Triumphs are raised on a million worlds to record the epic deeds of his most powerful and deadly warriors.
First and foremost amongst these are the primarchs, superheroic beings who have led the Emperor’s armies of Space Marines in victory after victory. They are unstoppable and magnificent, the pinnacle of the Emperor’s genetic experimentation. The Space Marines are the mightiest human warriors the galaxy has ever known, each capable of besting a hundred normal men or more in combat.
Organised into vast armies of tens of thousands called Legions, the Space Marines and their primarch leaders conquer the galaxy in the name of the Emperor.
Chief amongst the primarchs is Horus, called the Glorious, the Brightest Star, favourite of the Emperor, and like a son unto him. He is the Warmaster, the commander-in-chief of the Emperor’s military might, subjugator of a thousand thousand worlds and conqueror of the galaxy. He is a warrior without peer, a diplomat supreme.
As the flames of war spread through the Imperium, mankind’s champions will all be put to the ultimate test.
For Aaron & Katie – Clear Skies and Good Hunting.
~ Dramatis Personae ~
Execution Force
Eristede Kell, Assassin-at-Marque, Clade Vindicare
Jenniker Soalm, Secluse, Clade Venenum
‘The Garantine’, Nihilator, Clade Eversor
Fon Tariel, Infocyte, Clade Vanus
Koyne, Shade, Clade Callidus
Iota, Protiphage, Clade Culexus
Officio Assassinorum
Master of Assassins, A High Lord of Terra
Sire Vindicare, Master and Director Primus, Clade Vindicare
Siress Venenum, Mistress and Director Primus, Clade Venenum
Sire Eversor, Master and Director Primus, Clade Eversor
Sire Vanus, Master and Director Primus, Clade Vanus
Siress Callidus, Mistress and Director Primus, Clade Callidus
Sire Culexus, Master and Director Primus, Clade Culexus
Legio Custodes
Constantin Valdor, Captain-General and Chief Custodian
The Imperial Fists Legion
Rogal Dorn. Primarch of the Imperial Fists
Efried, Third Captain
The Sons of Horus
Horus Lupercal, Primarch of the Sons of Horus
Maloghurst, Equerry to the Primarch
Luc Sedirae, Captain of the 13th Company
Devram Korda, Veteran Sergeant, 13th Company
The Word Bearers Legion
Erebus, First Chaplain of the Word Bearers
Imperial Personae
Malcador The Sigillite, Regent of Terra
Yosef Sabrat, Reeve of Iesta Veracrux
Daig Segan, Reeve of Iesta Veracrux
Berts Laimner, Reeve Warden of Iesta Veracrux
Kata Telemach, High-Reeve of Iesta Veracrux
Erno Sigg, Citizen of the Imperium
Merriksun Eurotas, The Void Baron of Narvaji, Agentia Nuntius (Taebian Sector)
Hyssos, Security Operative, Eurotas Trade Consortium
Perrig, Indentured Psyker, Eurotas Trade Consortium
Capra, Citizen of Dagonet
Terrik Grohl, Citizen of Dagonet
Liya Beye, Citizen of Dagonet
Lady Astrid Sinope, Citizen of Dagonet
PART ONE
EXECUTION
‘For those that defy the Imperium, only the Emperor can judge your crimes.
Only in death can you receive the Emperor’s Judgement.’
‘The monster boasted of what he would do once he conquered the home of the god-king, little knowing that Nemesis heard his words and took note of them.’
‘We live in peace and pretend at it. But in truth there are always wars, thundering unseen around us, just beyond the curve of our sight. The greatest foolishness is that no man wishes to know the truth. He is happy to live his life as silent guns cut the sky above his head.’
ONE
Object Lesson / Tactics of Deceit / The Star
Gyges Prime was a murdered world, dead now, all but an ashen ember. Around the encampment, porous black rock ranged away under a cowl of low mist, the haze itself the remains of cities pounded into radio-active dust by countless bombardments from orbit. Arsenals of nuclear munitions had been emptied to bring the planet to the executioner’s block, and now the cooling corpse of the world lay swaddled in its own death-shroud, a virulent and silent pall of radiation that smothered everything.
Here, in the canyon where the invaders had made their planetfall, high walls of shield rock did their best to cut the fiery winds from the shattered landscape. Men, such as the soldiers that had crisped and burned like paper in the onslaught, would have died for the sake of living an hour outside in this nightmare, had any of them survived this long. The invaders had no such weaknesses, however.
The lethality they laid over Gyges Prime was to them a minor irritant. Once they were done in this place, they would return to their warcraft high above and clean the stink of the dead planet from their robes and armour as one might wash dried mud from a soiled boot. They would do this and think nothing of it. They would not stop to consider that the air now passing into their lungs was laced with the particulate remains of every man, woman and child that had called Gyges Prime home.