Malak and Ingar Blackspawn began as nothing more but human trash, born deep below even the Underhives of a dying Hive World, abandoned at an early age to face the horrors of the all consuming darkness. 13.1 The Kabal of The Skewering Feather.
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Thus, the Storm Draugar see the pursuit of a single God's favor as unambitious, for only the truly powerful and devoted treat with the full might of the Warp itself. Thus the Dark Gods are but personifications, crudely rendered so that man may understand and pay homage to the Warp itself through the Chaos Gods. The Warp is the all powerful creator of all, but is a being of such power and majesty that no mortal, man nor Astartes, can understand it's glory. The Storm Cult professes that the Chaos Gods are but elements of the Warp itself, which is a conscious being. The Storm Draugar hold to their own cult, known as the Storm Cult. Others have arrived from more recent Chapters, or were created from the Flesh Pits by the Warbands twisted Apothecarion. Some are members of the old legions, having defected with the Blackspawn Brothers during the Horus Heresy nearly ten millennia ago. The Storm Draugar are mostly made up of a a crass menagerie of Chaos Marines from various backgrounds and paths. Led by the Chaos Lord Malak Blackspawn, his sorcerer brother, Ingar Blackspawn, and their vile cadre of lieutenants, the Storm Druagar have been fighting the Long War against all challengers, from the Imperium to their fellow Traitors, for over ten thousand years. They inhabit the dark region of space known as the River of Exiles, within the tumultuous Exile Sector.
And we shall shatter the stars in our passing." -The maxim of the Storm Draugar, inscribed at the base of a statue to the Blackspawn brothers at the heart of Lupercal's FollyĪ savage Warband of Chaos Space Marines that has marauded and pillaged the Segmentum Ultima since the Horus Heresy, the Storm Draugar are brutes and madmen of such evil and infamy that their dark names are certain to echo within the annals of history for eons to come. Our gauntlets have closed round the throats of the weaklings and pretenders to our throne.
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Our blades have tasted the blood of alien infidels. Our boots have tread upon the throats of Corpse Worshipers.
"Fear the Storm!"/ "We are Draugar!"/ "For the Blackspawns!" " We are the Kings of the River.
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