It is said that the plasma rifle's machine spirit and the hellblaster is a bond that like that of a wolf and its bone, their saga is one of inextricably intertwined. And when I heard they were having a sell on hellblasters for those who wish to start their armory in Dallas I jumped onto shit so fast that I think I broke the law slightly to get my hands on a set!

The sell was if you bought the squad of hellblasters you get to pick 5 paints for a chapter and a stand to hold the figures along with paint tools under 50 US dollars any warhammer 40k fan would want to get their hands on it. I always wanted to start my own 40k army, space wolves where my favorite next to the salamanders along with my cleric back ground the space viking/werewolves where a prefect start to my army. Though I would want them to wear helmets mostly out of the fact I was terrible at painting flesh and other things.

Sadly I wouldn't get to paint that set...or any other set for that manner, I was on the ground bleeding out from a gun shot.

What happened? Well the moment I exited the store some junkie pulled me into a ally he pulled out a gun point blank to my face demanding money. Of course I tried to stay claim and try to tell the man to calm down, but the dude was clearly behind his last fix and wasn't going to claim down any time soon. I tried to tell him I didn't carry cash for this very reason but he wasn't having it as he took the plastic bag that held my stuff I just bought. That was when I made the mistake of punching him in the face out of holding my own against him, the moment I punched him. He fired.

A single .32 round.

A round travailing at the speed of sound entered my chest.

My jacket provided no protection from the small caliber as it went into my chest. I felt the round enter my chest ripping at the flesh and breaking my ribs into tiny pieces that added to the damage, the lead round then went though my heart as the bone fragments ripped apart my lungs.

Then came the pain.

A white hot pain that encased my entire body inside and out.

Falling onto the hard ground I began to chock on my very own blood as the thug looked at me wide eyed before running off like a fucking coward.

Leaving me alone.

To die alone.

A terrible way to go, being alone as you died slowly and painfully.

Why? Why was this happening to me?

What have I done to deserve such a horrible fate?

Not to see my family one last time.

Not to see my friends last one time.

Not to see or walk on my ancestors home: Scottland.

Never getting the chance to pet a real wolf.

Or make that army.

I felt the blood rush to my mouth as I moved my head to look down to see my hellblaster box, reaching out I grabbed it as I began to tear up.

ITS NOT FAIR!

Its not fair...I never got the chance to build the army of my dreams.

Never...

Slowly my eye lids began to close as the darkness began to consume me.

Soon the pain faded into that darkness.

Then I saw the light.

(The Crystal Empire)

Cadance dropped to the floor breathing hard as she completed the spell, she held a hand on her heart as she felt a arm took hold of her. She looked up to see her husband Shining armor as he held a worried look over his bandaged head from the fight he had with that demon creature.

That's right. A demon, monsters made flesh.

These demons popped out of no where and attacked the crystal empire for no reason as they stormed the plaza within hours. The guards didn't stand a chance against these monsters they were forced to retreat to the keep of the empire where its citizens where packed into the small space as the barrier that was placed around them slowly faded. Most of the guards that remained where either too weak to stand or so wounded they can't even hold a weapon with the broken bones or removed limbs on their forms.

The princess did send a message to her sister-in-law for reinforcements but the barrier would fail before the reinforcements could even arrive. So she turned to the unthinkable, forbidding summoning magic. Dark magic that sombra used during their rule over the crystal empire long ago, she didn't want to use it but she had no other choice.

Hopefully this summon would save them.

"Did it work?" Shining asked.

"I hope so..." Cadance spoke as the smoke around infront of them began to settle down.

Before them was a large creature donned in armor of some kind, he towered over the two ponies as the two looked up to the being before them. Donned in great armor that held strange marking to that of coat of arms that was similar to knights out of old stories. The Heraldry on the armor was black, red, white, and yellow compared to frost blue armor that it held.

On the being's left shoulder pad held a red wolf who's mane was on fire.

Next with the other shoulder pad which was a gold and black spikes, on the right knee plate was a painted white with a red spike pointing down to the ground. It's armor also held a large wolf pelt acting as a cloak of sorts as a hood of pelt covered the helmet that held ruby red eyes that could pierce any dark soul. Its weapons were just as strange as well ranging from a strange looking sword to a box like device that was on the right leg of the creature before them.

Then it spoke...

"What the hell?"

Author's Note

I AM SO HAPPY I GOT THIS NEW CODEX! So happy in fact that I wanted to write about the hellblaster OC of mine that I came up with.

So I hope you all enjoyed this and before your say dude you need a editor or something I have to say this...I KNOW OK PLEASE STOP REMINDING ME!

Also yes he is a wulfen.