Eisenhorn: The Omnibus

Yet, He is a rotting carcass, the Carrion Lord of the Imperium held in life by marvels from the Dark Age of Technology and the thousand souls sacrificed each day so that His may continue to burn. There is no peace amongst the stars, for in the grim darkness of the far future, there is only war. Used to be a PDF listening station there, years ago, but it’s uninhabited now. Nayl slammed Davinch’s right wrist into the edge of the rail, and the laspistol tumbled away into space.