In the grim darkness of the far future, there is only war, and amidst the cacophony of battle, let us recite the sacred verses of the Holy Codex Imperialis, blessed by the God-Emperor Himself. In the

beginning, there was naught but the Void, and from the empyrean depths, the God-Emperor arose, wielding the mighty Bolter and clad in the unyielding armor of righteousness. And the God-Emperor spoke,