A REAL dragon

by Connorcooper

Hell smith (Intro)

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He still remembers it...

Long ago when he still wore his green armor to the forge father and how he even was apart of the deathwatch but that all changed when he saw the horrors that the inquisition would commit in the name of the emperor. It broke his heart(s) just to think about it and that was when he knew it when he and the rest of the deathwatch was forced to burn down a human world just because they weren't apart of the imperium.

So many lives taken in that moment he knew he could no longer be apart of this but leaving he deathwatch without leave from the watch chapter was certain death. So he had to do one that no recorded deathwatch member had ever do in the history of the salamanders... Go, rogue. How did he do this act well he wasn't going to do it alone he needs some help, help from the warp.

When his deathwatch kill them were busy doing there task in the watch keep, (y/n) opened a portal to the warp where the entire fortress was taken by storm as the demons of Khrone ripped through them like parchment. After that, there was no going back and the only way forward was to turn his back on the corpse god and going into the embrace of the dark gods. Though he found out he wasn't the only salamander to betray the emperor for a renegade group called the dragon warriors, they too were once loyalists to the god-emperor before turning there backs on the corpse god for the truth.

The imperium was a lie...

Everything he knew was a lie built on lies...

As for chaos it too had lies but unlike the imperium, this faction had truth to it as well along with something that imperium never had: Freedom.

It was so overwhelming at first but soon he got used to it after all he was a space marine, not some mere heretic that would go insane by the powers. Donning his new colors of Red and Black he spent the last few years fighting those he once fought alongside and began to climb the ranks. The power that he now had was so great that he began to use it to his advantage ranging from mere loyalist space marine to a full-on chosen inspiring champion of chaos undivided.

So much so that the dark gods gifted him with a hell blade to use in combat that could cut through a dreadnoughts armor like a hot knife through butter. His skills as a hell making blacksmiths soon got his attention a few demon sword welding user who had to meet this young champion of chaos himself. Who else but the Warmaster, Abbadon the despoiler who greeted the young marine as family unlike how he would treat most of his followers. Abbadon wanted him to forge him a set of armor to rival anything that the imperium could make and in return, the chaos marine would be granted a seat at his table.

He accepted the offer and to which the former salamander got to work creating Abbadons new armor once it was complete within 8 days and 8 nights abandon was so impressed by this armor that he granted the title of 'Hell smith' to the young marine. This gave him quite the rep in the dark forces of chaos that even the most powerful chaos marine would go from light-years around to seek this hell smith. Though his prices where expensive they were well worth it for he would give them a master crafted piece of art that even the emperor's children would be amazed by! Weapons, armor, and other armaments were crafted out of black stone fortress that abandon gifted the hell smith known as the 'Forge' a simple title but a powerful at that. For it is said that the very core where the ship's hell engine is the very forge that (y/n) uses to crafted his armor and weapons.

A story even was rumored that a demon prince of khrone came to hell smith asked to be crafted a new helm to wear in combat and return the prince would gift him shipments of rare warp metals that could only be gifted to daemon princes. But when the helm was created the demon prince turned on the hell smith only to be surprised when the very armor that he wore broke the demon prince's weapon. Shocked the prince was then grabbed by the hell smith and dragged into the Forge's heart and was thrown into it as the soul of the daemon prince was torn apart as (y/n) began work on a new weapon using the soul of the demon to craft it.

What was the result was a master-crafted weapon that was similar to Abbadon's talon, (y/n) made it to show Abbadon his loyal to the Warmaster and placed the weapon on. The moment it locked onto the Cataphractii armor (y/n) was filled with the power of the fallen daemon prince as the chaos gods spoke to him at this moment. There tone direct and powerful they told him to go into forge's heart himself and there they will grant him the gift of immortality as a demon prince of chaos undivided.

But when he entered the forge's heart he wasn't transformed into a daemon prince by surprise even the chaos gods were shocked by this they tried to save him only for his soul and armor to be ripped apart by the heat of the forge's heart. His entire being was shattered and sent across the stars as the gods did there best to save their beloved champion, but the only they could do was reform the Hell smith...but not in this dimension but another one where they couldn't even touch. The gods knew this was the only way but they knew the hell smith would make them proud by doing there will in this new world he was in.

Now as his body was reforming in this 'machine' that these creatures called 'Ponies' and 'beast men' built...they would come in for a rude awaking as (y/n)'s head formed in the machine.


Author's Note

A little starter but I hoped you enjoyed this little starter page so you get to know a little about yourself. I do hope that you guys did like it for I had fun writing it and I hope I didn't rush things if you have any comments put them down below.

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