Angels of Succession

Angels of Succession armorial with Mark of Slaanesh.

Angels of Succession Heretic Astartes.

"*You seem surprised emissary. Did you expect me to share my gene-fathers hedonism? No, son of Horus, I am not my father. I am what are legion should of been; a symbol, a beacon of respect to others that there is still hope for the Third, and I will shepherd us into the light once again.*"
— Kavalos Orscollion, The Half-Hearted King, to a Black Legion emissary.
The **Angels of Succession** are a notorious Slaaneshii Chaos Warband that has plagued the galaxy for over ten millennia. In another age they hailed from the Fifteenth Company of the fallen Emperor's Children Traitor Legion. Following the end of the Horus Heresy and their eventual exile into the hellish realm of the Eye of Terror, the former Emperor's Children fought a desperate battle for survival against their rivals from the other Traitor Legions, all while desperately trying to maintain their honour and dignity as they slipped deeper and deeper into madness and corruption by the Pleasure God Slaanesh. Believing their fate wasn't have to be fixed, their commander declared that he would stem the tide of hedonism and debauchery and restore what remained of the Third Legion to their former glory. Declaring himself the rightful Lord Commander of the Emperor's Children, he renamed his followers the 'Angels of Succession', and has continued to wage the Long War against the followers of the false 'Corpse God', all while slowly becoming a hypocrites themselves and sadly there fates.

## Warband History

### Fitteenth

During the Great Crusade and Horus Heresy, the Angels of Succession were originally the 15th Company of the Emperor's Children Legion, their company captain being Kavalos Orscollion, a gifted speaker and swordsman. They followed Fulgrim into damnation and took part most of the legions campaigns. They fought at the Siege of Terra under Fabius Bile's command. During the siege they fought against the Imperial Fists in a bloody melee and held a surprise resistance, yet being forced to fall back where their company librarian was killed by the legendary swordsman himself, Sigismund. This loss was a huge blow to the company's moral putting them on the side-lines.

### Primogenitor

After the siege they continued to follow Fabius into the Eye of Terror where Kavalos served under the chief apothecary, assisting with the destruction of the Sons of Horus and the capture of their primarch's body. Later being attacked by the former First Captain Ezekyle Abaddon on the Emperor's Children new home world Maeleum, where the 15th Company's forces were forced to flee after taking severe casualties.

### New Allies

Kavalos took his fleet out into the warp, eager for revenge against this 'new' Warmaster. After several years of traveling the Immaterium, trying to keep his warband together as they descended ever further into hedonism, Kavalos found other sharing in his bitterness. He allied his forces with Thagus Daravek of the Death Guard and many other scattered warbands with the same goals. Later, he came face-to-face with the Warmaster on the dead Craftworld Taial'shara, being one of Daravek's elite chosen to meet with Abaddon, Kavalos was bitter to find that he was not the one chosen to duel against Abaddon's chosen warrior, Khayon Iskandar, formerly of the Thousand Sons but now of the newly formed Black Legion.

He knew he could of bested that rejected son, yet Daravek chose Ulrech Ansontyn, a lord of the Iron Warriors, who was killed in an intense battle by the Chaos Sorcerer. Kavalos later argued with Thagus Daravek on his decision on choosing the Iron Warrior, yet Daravek did not care for Kavalos's pride, saying that he was too much like his father and that he was almost useless if not for his number of warriors. Kavalos, enraged by this remark, rebutted by threatening Daravect that if he was not given respect he would take his forces and lay siege to several of the Death Guard lord's manufactorums. Daravect and Kavalos eventually agreed to continue there alliance due to their shared interested in killing Abaddon and escaping the warp, and due to Daravect not wanting to risk infighting this close to achieving their goal.

### The Death of Daravect

As Abaddon's fleet begins to exit the warp with the aid of the Warp Ghost Saronos, Daravect managed to follow due to his connection to the sorcerer Khayon as well as the warbands under him. As Abaddon exited the warp, Daravect did so as well not soon long after, attacking the Black Legion fleet. Though now that Kavalos and his brothers were now free, they suddenly had no need to maintain Daravect's loyalty. Now after the bitterness to Death Guard Lord far outweighed Abaddon, Kavalos decided to let Daravect fight his own battles and began setting a course out into the galaxy.

### Helstrider

After several years of traveling the void, Slaanesh's touch began to cripple the warband, the majority of the marines of what is left the 15th Company began open debauchery and murder. Looking to satisfy there depraved sensations, being led by a captain who went by the name 'Helstrider'. This began to come to a head when Kavalos ordered his execution due to the loss of several warships to debauchery. The conflict of ideals came to a head when the Emperor's Children of old, suited in their original royal purple armour, fought against 'Helstrider' and his new warband of Slaanesh, the 'Acolytes of Sensation', arrayed in there garish armour of unimaginable colours. After Kavalos's elite, consisting of bastard Phoenix Guard Terminators, Palatine Blades and Emperor's Children marines butchered this new warband, as Helstriders militia was fully devoted to Slaanesh and bore little in resemblance to 'tactics' and 'discipline'.

Kavalos now took to finding Helstrider in order to take his head and set it upon his throne. Finding Helstrider in the depths of Kavalos's flagship *The Radiant Angel,* endulging himself. Before he could strike however, the acolyte of sensation's lord attacked as well as a hords of berserk Slaaneshi cultists. Fuelled with sensory enhancing chemicals they felt every single decapitating swipe of Kavalos's sword. But as Kavalos was distracted by the screaming bodies, Helstrider struck him with a daemon sword, tearing apart Kavalos's helmet, and knocking him to the floor. Before Kavalos could rise Helstrider stabbed his daemon blade into Kavalos's back, ripping through his ceramite armour and power pack. Helstrider taunted him, while twisting the curved blade making Kavalos's power fist's power to cut out. The acolyte of sensation came face-to-face with the Lord of the Fifteenth, but before he could make the killing twist, Kavalos spat into his bare face, his acid spit seeping into Helstrider's eyes, blinding him. As he screamed back from the sudden pain, Kavalos dislodged the daemond blade, and weilding it with one hand, he advanced on Helstrider, the sword filling him with strength, he dismembered Helstrider; ending the Acolytes of Sensation.

### Winter Prime

Now wielding a daemon blade and his wounds fully healing due to a flood of new power, he set his eyes on a nearby hive world named Winter Prime. He was in need of new recruits and to satisfy his now shameful lust for excess after wielding the sword. They began besieging the planet, crushing the small Astra Militarum defence. During this time, Kavalos's new chief librarian confronted him about his decent into hedonism. This angered Kavalos, who exiled the sorcerer. But before they could begin exiting the world, alerts began to come in that loyalist Astartes had arrived; a small fleet appeared just out of the system belonging to the Ultramarines' Ninth Company, whome began bombarding the Emperor's Children fleet.

After several hours of void combat, drop pods began raining down onto Winter Prime, right into Kavalos's detachment. A firefight broke out with the Ultramarines who slowly overpowered the Fifteenth's forces, yet the Heretic Astartes still had a plan. Their own drop pods now fell from the sky, several of which contained Dreadnoughts, terminators, and heavy infantry. This slightly shifted the tide on the ground battle, yet the Sons of Guilliman still dominated in the void war, causing Kavalos to demand a full retreat. Yet before he could get back to his own thunderhawk gunship, he heard over the vox that the Ultramarines company captain was slaughtering his eliet, preaching that he would slay the soon of Fulgrim.

Kavalos's rage at being compared to his gene-father, amplified by the daemon sword, made him instantly take a squad of his Palatine Blades and seek out this son of Guilliman. The Ultramarine found him first, ripping right trough one of his elite with a gigantic thunder hammer. Kavalos's men immediately fired but were battered by the Ultramarines captain, but before he could kill all of the Palatine, Kavalos's power fist struck him directly in the chest, making the captain stumble back. The son of Guilliman spat insults at the lord of the Fifteenth, talking down on his legion, refuting everything that they have become, that he will single handily end his pitiful legacy of debauchery. This made Kavalos think, and they traded insults back and forth, before ending on a mutual respect after trading several light blows.

The Ultramarines captain was old, old enough to understand the heresy fully, Kavalos respected that, as all the ultramarines he had faced so far had been young, too full of there own self righteousness, screaming about courage and the codex astarties. But something about this captains words spoke to Kavalos, he was right, he was controlled by a sword, a disgusting daemon that made him no better than Helstrider, or his father. This respect for an actual warrior not just one of his hedonists. Kavalos cast the daemon sword down, and picked up one of the Platine blades ornamental swords. The ultramarine was perplexed by this, but did not lose his focus. He and the captain fought, trading blow after blow, with Kavalos parrying the thunder hammer and the captain merely dodging the power fist. Even though the captain was an immensely skilled warrior, he was not good enough to match one of the best swordsmen of the Third Legion.

Kavalos split the hammer in two with his sword, then landed an uppercut on the captain with his power fist. While the captain was left reeling, he sliced the captain's ceramite stomach plate. The Ultramarine clutched his chest and stomach, as he fell to his knees, his guts in his hands, Kavalos put his sword to his neck. But instead of telling the captain the millions of ways he could defile him, Kavalos instead promised him that that he would die with honour, and that his body would be left here, unmolested by him or his warriors, for his chapter to recover and treasure. Before the captain could make a last verbal defience, Kavalos with one swing, removed the warriors head from his shoulders. The lord of the Fifteenth then left the hive world with many new recruits but leaving behind his daemon sword and retrieving his librarian before he left.

### Lord Commander

"*What happened to us? We were the Emperor's Children, the sons of the supposed greatest primarch. Yet we stand here, after centuries of endless war, with a father that abandoned us, left us for his own desires. Since he picked up that damned sword we might as well of been the shit he walked on. Yet we followed him into damnation because we..loved him. I will not hold out hope that are bastard primarch will return. He betrayed us; he left us to die, and we did, over and over again we died, until the husks of once-proud warriors now stand riddled with shame and nihilism. We cared so much about being the best we could - being the best duellist, the best gunman, the best painter. Yet here we are, fallen to are own desires. We kill, murder, torture one another for our own sick pleasure. What happened to our respect, are loyalty? We have murdered species with blade and bolter yet now we struggle to not turn those very same weapons on ourselves and end are own miserable suffering. I will stand for this no longer! I will not drown in my own self pity! I will not play over the memories of what we once were and look upon myself with shame. I will not see my life whored away without meaning, without dignity. I will remake this pathetic legion into something worth respect! I will cast down those who failed us, those lords and tyrants will bleed under my boot print. I want vengeance against those who think we are nothing, against a galaxy that hates us. We are a phoenix reborn! We were forged in fire and cooled in the blood of millions, the Third Legion is reborn, and I will lead it to holy Terra itself where the 'Corpse God' Himself will look upon me and what I have done to his empire and he..will..burn!*"
— Kavalos Orscollion, self-proclaimed Lord Commander of the Emperor's Children.
As his fleet departed, taking several losses to their captured and traitor ships, Kavalos then addressed his survivors as they re-entered the warp to escape the vengeful Ultramarines fleet. Kavalos looked at the warriors that followed him down his lusts, seeing them changed as well, but seeing loyalty, their respect for themselves still there in some deep dark place, and him, and he was grateful, yet they lacked determination. They didn't care about war anymore. Kavalos was enraged by this and proclaimed that he would forge a path to bring the Emperor's Children back to glory, that they were not controlled by lust but by honour. Most importantly, he proclaimed himself as the Lord Commander of the Emperor's Children, second-to-none. No one would stand in his way of uniting the legion under his banner; not Eidolon, not Julius, not even their father that abandoned them for his own desires. They were all angels to his succession. His brother stood in silence, fearing the man that stood in front of them. After so long, Kavalos had a purpose again, he had a reason to live, to keep trying, not to fall into nihilism and desire. He would re make the legion in his own image.

After several months of traversing the warp, there ships with no input of there own, re-emerged into real space, right next to a black fleet.

### Abaddon the Despoiler

Almost as soon as they excited the warp they received a transmission from the Black fleet itself, Kavalos answered the transmission from Abaddon. The Lord Commander and Warmaster were able to come to a bitter agreement due to there shared interest; Kavalos would be allowed to ally with the Black Legion and recieve there protection with their one condition ,that they take part in the up coming 13th</swup> Black Crusade, or be destroyed. Not having much of a choice, Kavalos agreed, adding his forces to the Warmaster's. During this time, a Black Legion emissary was sent to the flag ship of the Fifteenth - *The Radiant Angel* - where he met with Kavalos. The emissary grew quite fond of the lord commander, and in tern Kavalos feeling similar, cementing his alliance with the Warmaster. The former Son of Horus then took Kavalos to meet with Abaddon himself, where they discussed the Fifteenth's role in the Black Crusade to come. They were tasked with the invasion of the Iron Hands' home world Medusa, as well as several hundred other fleets of traitor guard and Astartes. Kavalos agreed to this, wanting another chance to butcher the Iron Hands once again, and his warriors were more than happy to have another showdown with the sons of the Gorgon.

### 13th Black Crusade

When Abaddon began the invasion of Cadia, Kavalos and the Fifteenth began to siege Medusa, bleeding the planet as the majority of the Iron Hands where out defending Cadia. Though, once the Sons of the Gorgon returned the battle quickly turned to favour the loyalists. Kavalos's forces began to take heavy casualties, forcing them to pull back from the void war. But as the Iron Hands managed to fully win the battle, the galaxy was split asunder.

### Cicatrix Maledictum

With the destruction of Cadia at the hands of Abaddon, a massive tear in reality split the galaxy in two forming the Cicatrix Maledictum or Great Rift. With the galaxy split in two, Kavalos and his remaining forces were situated in the Segmentum Obscurus. With their mission on Medusa completed for now, Kavalos returned his eyes back onto his legion, knowing that his depleted fleet and forces would not be enough to conquer the galaxy, nor make too much of a dent at all. He and his warband begin raiding now undefended hive worlds, collecting slaves, recruits, and ships. During this time the Angels of Succession discovered a garden world, known as Lechery. Kavalos knew this was the start of his crusade, as he began to besiege the world, crushing the imperial defences with his new fleet, the warband made planetfall, not wanting to orbital bombard the planet as to preserve its beauty. As the world was covered in imperial blood, the Angels of Succession expected astartes resistance to come, but none came. The planet was completely cut off from help, and now was a playground from the Emperor's Children.

### Lechery

Lechery became the Angels of Succession's new home world, using it and the rest of the small system to rebuild their forces, using their carefully collected and preserved gene-seed. Kavalos made the planet's great city into a fortress of torment, almost trying to mirror the great Imperial Palace on holy Terra itself. He organised his forces and the now traitor guard militia into a capable and terrifying legion. With outcast Emperor's Children legionaries welcomed to join his cause, and several others of different legions, though those were only welcomed if they posses some useful talent, favouring those of the Iron Warriors or Thousands Sons. He and his generals forced themselves to try and repel Slaanesh's touch, though sometimes falling short, giving into their hedonism and indulging themselves. Even with Kavalos's determination he was not immune to the Prince of Pleasure's touch, with every shred of his will to resist her pull, he lost his own ability to experience much to any emotion. He became more of a husk of a man with every year that passed by, giving him the title the 'Half-Hearted King'. Subtilty without the self proclaimed lord commanders knowledge, he is losing hope of his goals and desire, he has become a mockery of his original goals, becoming more bitter and spiteful with each year, the once proud man that clawed his was back from the depths of depravity has become something much much worse than anyone could of ever imagined.

### M42

Despite their organisation and number compared to practically every warband of the Third, the Angels of Succession have a high tendency for suicide and depression - a punishment from Slaanesh for them not giving their all to her - though they are allowed from time to time to freely indulge themselves. The warband still dominates the system of Lechery, having more and more of the remnants of the Third Legion join Kavalos's cause in rebuilding what once was. A consequence of this expansion; Kavalos is gathering unwanted attention from other sons of Fulgrim lords. Tension is building within the warbands of the Third as Eidolon and other highly-respected commanders openly denounce Kavalos's self-proclaimed leadership in addition to sending mercenaries to sever the head of the Half-Hearted King. Not just the Emperor's Children have turned their eyes to Kavalos's cursade, the Sons of Baal have recently noted the the Lord Commander's empire expanding as well as the Farseers of Craftworld Ulthwé, proclaiming that the Half-Hearted Lord must be stopped at all costs.

### Apotheosis (arks of omen)

After defeating a rival emperors children champion, Savioul Tolmar, Kavalos dawned the dead mans ancient suit of cataphractii terminator armour, seeing it more suitable to befit his stature, feeding into his own ego even more, he became even more deluded with himself, just wanting to feel something he began becoming much more zealous with his convicting attention, indulging himself a little more and more with every coming day. Seeing himself even greater, even more powerful, his re-established pride and his ego began to attract the eyes of a thirstful god, who now set its gaze on a corrupted Kavalos, Posing itself as Savioul haunting Kavalos for his actions, feeding into the false lord commanders power complex.

As the years went by, Kavalos's mental state began to decline even more, killing those in his own ranks who spoke out against him who he once valued, the warband become even more unstable as every marine and cultist feared if they so much as glance a certain way or speak with a tone that there Lord commander detested, they would never been seen again, though rumoured to be added to Kavalos's throne room walls as a crude 'decoration'.

It was during this unstable time in the former 15th when the sons of the gorgon invaded, They had been watching Kavalos's little empire for sometime, but now deemed that his mockery of imperial space had gone too far, an intense orbital battle began, both sides taking heavy casualties, but after a few days of the Iron hands siege, they made planed fall, invading the fortress of torment, set or killing every living thing on this planet. Unknown at the time for the Iron Hands, this siege would end up being Kavalos's playground, he emerged from his palace, towering over every one of his foes, he ripped them apart with his talons, all damage taken to his armour and body he could not feel, he just laughed, looking even more insane than his earlier delusions.

This battle came to ahead when Kavalos found the Iron Hand leading this siege, cutting down his elite without a word, cleanly slaying them one by one. Once finishing off the rest of the insane marines the captain paused, turning to Kavalos just watching him, unmoving and his grotesque face stretched into a smile, They met each others eyes, then the Iron Hand charged, his power axe poised ready to strike, he raised it, and struck down onto the Half Hearted king, but before it could strike Kavalos's chest plate, he caught the axe in his power fist, the blade digging into ceramite and flesh alike, blood oozed out from the wound, but yet Kavalos continued to smile, unflinching at what would of been a ungodly amount of pain. The Iron Hand tried to remove the blade to go for another strike, but the axe wouldn't budge, Kavalos just gripped it in is massive fist. Suddenly the terminators fist shut, shattering the axe into splinters, power flowed flowing from the small explosion, The son of the Gorgon stumbled back, but composed himself almost instantly, grabbing a blade from his side, he lunged at the Kavalos, who did not resist, the warrior plunged his blade into Kavalos's face, again and again and again, driving the terminator to the ground, once he was laying there, the iron hand removed his pistol, shooting Kavalos again and again, until the mag ran out, killing the Lord commander. Leaving the half hearted king a bloody mess of flesh and armour. But as the Iron Hand turned to join his brothers in the rest of the fight, he heard the moaning of pistons, turning he was met by Kavalos, standing again, smiling, his face oozing with bolter wounds and stabs, but not dead like the son of the gorgon once thought. As soon as he saw this though, the marine grabbed a melta gun that lay there from one of his dead brothers and shot the lord, not stopping until the gun overheated and melted in his hands, Kavalos's body burst and blew out, blood and armour flying everywhere, limbs detaching and turning to mush, all while Kavalos laughed, almost excepting the inevitable. But as every shot hit the Lord commander, his skin began to re-nit itself, his armour pulsing and growing, his laugh began to become an eco around the palace. A mist of purple and grey mist built up around his body, swirling and pulsing. The Iron Hand watched in horror cradling his searing hands as a large Armoured leg stepped out of the mist, then another, Kavalos appeared, changed. His body re knitted into a form that befitted his title, he was a daemon. Kavalos's new form looked down on the Iron Hand, his red eye lenses looked up in discust as Kavalos's foot came down on him, crushing the now tiny warrior.

The Iron Hands forces withdrew, leaving Kavalos's world, they had failed. The state of the warband is currently unknown, with there Lord ascending to join slaanesh at her side, it is theorized by the inquisition that the warband broke down due to the conflict of beliefs, the angels killing each other. This was the running theory until a lone member calming to be of the Angles of succession warband surrendered himself to the inquisition, only talking in uncomprehensive rambles about a daemon lord and his angles burning worlds and indulging themselves in there most depraved hedonism. The marine begged after his confession that he be executed as he couldn't live with 'what happened to us'. He remains under captivity with the ordo hereticus.

## Warband Homeworld

The Angels of Succession homeworld is located in the northwest of the galaxy, residing in the Segmentum Obscurus. They now dominate a small system know as the Lechery system, a small group of worlds consisting of daemon fortresses, Slaaneshi hive worlds, and Lechery itself, a former garden world, now fortress, for the Half-Hearted King. The capital of Lechery is a marble city with black spires that stretch into the sky, with a great palace that sits at the centre of the metropolis. Great artwork and sculptures can be seen inside its halls, where as outside its walls is a wasteland of hedonism. Those that manage to survive the harsh landscape, fight off the hordes of daemons, and make their way to the gates of the great city will be inducted as recruits. There they must undergo temptation and torture where they might have a small chance to become one of the legion.

## Warband Organisation>

All that is known for sure on the warband's organization is that there are around 2,500 Heretic Astartes serving Kavalos at the moment, including several allies of the Black Legion that were recovered from the battle at Medusa.

The warband hosts all different kind of Astartes, such as shrieking Noise Marines, bloodthirsty Warp Talons and mindless Helbrutes. The elite troops of the warband being the powerful Chaos Terminators, former Phoenix Guard and elite Palatine Blades, serving as the bodyguard of The Half-Hearted King .

They also make use of Daemon Engines, such as the terrifying Heldrake or the mighty Forgefiend, and corrupted imperial vehicles, like the Predator battle tank and the Vindicator siege tank.

## Warband Gene-Seed

The Angels of Succession gene-seed comes from the same as the original Emperor's Children, but over several millennia, their altered gene-seed now now turns their skin pinkish white. They are also taller than their Emperor's Children counterparts. Their eyes also turn almost a pure white due to the corruption.

## Combat Doctrine

For the Angels of Sucsession, battles are test of skill, where if you die, you weren't good enough, but if you win, see what you could do to improve. Before the battle begins, they take a powerful drug created by Kariel Telmar known as "*Flawless Composure*", that increases their senses and perception, allowing them to react quicker, strike faster and kill more effectively.

On the battlefield, they are a mix of sights, with the elite units having extreme organisation and tactics, where as the lower level marines and cultists are a screaming mess, trying to eat their opponent's while they are still alive. It is also common to see one of the elite kill entire squads of frenzied cultists as they have turned on their own allies.

The Noise Marines will often use their Sonic Weapons to stun their victims and let the insane cultists rip and defile their bodies while they are still alive. The Warp Talons are like predators on the hunt who prey on the wounded and the Terminators will tear apart everything that comes close enough to them and will devour what remains.

## Notable Warband Members

### **Kavalos, The Half-Hearted king**

Born in 999.M30 on Chemos in the Ultima Segmentum, Imshael was destined to become a simple factory worker amongst the thousands of citizens on Chemos. But fate decided otherwise, when the Emperor's Children recruited him into the legion. For centuries he served the Legion faithfully, but after His defeat on Terra he decided to join Fabius Bile, Where they were Destoryed by Abaddon several years later. Then Allying with Thagus Daravek of the Death Guard to kill the new warmaster and escape the warp. After escaping the warp Kavalos's bitterness was directed towards Daravek so he betrayed his loyalties and left to explore a new galaxy. And after several Wars, Kavalos now has an Empire of of angels.

### **Ulmak, Shard speaker of Slaanesh, Chief Librarian**

The most ancient of all the Astartes of the warband, Ulmak was born on Terra itself. He was one of the most devoted sons of Fulgrim, trying to be as perfect as his Primarch, and later praising Slaanesh. It is strange that this profoundly devoted man chose the follow Kavalos of all people, and his reasons may never be known by anyone but himself, but what we know for sure is that his devotion to His True Lord is becoming more and more clear.

### **Kariel Telmar**

Very little is known about the Chaos Apothecary. He his a schizophrenic psychopath who always talks to himself, or to the voices in his head. Nevertheless, his is one of the best flesh crafters in the Galaxy.

### **Angel Enrapturess**

Angel Enrapturess is the lord Noise Marine of the warband, and is charged with the upkeep of all the Noise Marines. He doesn't speak much, but when he does, Terra itself will hear his song.

## Warband Fleet

* ***The Radiant Angel* (Retribution-class Battleship)** - The Radiant Angel is an ancient Retribution-class Battleship that has been preserved through out the centuries. It serves as the personal flagship of the Half-Hearted King and his Elite.

* ***Will of Servitude* (Avenger-class Grand Cruiser)**

* ***Abstract Soul* (Avenger-class Grand Cruiser)**

* ***Hell's Nails* (Gothic-class Cruiser)**

* ***Sol's Wrath* (Gothic-class Cruiser)**

* ***Voice of Gods* (Gothic-class Cruiser)**

* ***Shard Speaker* (Hunter-class Destroyer)**

* ***Exquisite Hunger* (Hunter-class Destroyer)**

* ***Nemesis* (Hunter-class Destroyer)**

## Warband Relics

* ***Nail's of Slaanesh -*** The *Nails of Slaanesh* is an ancient duel power fist wielded by Kavalos, after centuries of use the fist has bonded to his flesh, meaning Kavalos can no longer remove it. The *Nails of Slaanesh* are a lightless relic, being able to swing without suffering posture or composure. Kavalos can use his power fist as if it weighs nothing. It also has talons that can rip through any material as if it were air. This vile relic is an unspeakably powerful weapon that radiates power and respect from it's wearer. They are now believed to be giant daemon talons wielded by the Lord Commander.

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