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The Dornian Heresy - The Bolter and Chainsword

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most of the Chaos Legions they have<br />

never felt the draw of the Eye of<br />

Terror, <strong>and</strong> have certainly not been<br />

lured by the offer of inhabiting a<br />

daemon-world created in Nurgle‟s<br />

image. Though the Blood Angels had<br />

already turned their back on the place,<br />

Abaddon‟s massed Crusades against<br />

the homes of the Chaos Legions drew<br />

them inexorably there. By this point<br />

the changes wrought by Nurgle were<br />

so advanced that even Mortarion of the<br />

Death Guard, brought up breathing the<br />

noxious chemical smog of Barbarus,<br />

would not risk setting foot on the<br />

planet without his armour tightly<br />

sealed. <strong>The</strong> loyalists found something<br />

approaching a daemon-world,<br />

inhabited only by shambling warp<br />

entities of the Plague god. <strong>The</strong><br />

Imperial forces withdrew to orbit, <strong>and</strong><br />

subjected Baal Secundus to a sustained<br />

atomic bombardment which exceeded<br />

even that of its Great War in its<br />

ferocity.<br />

<strong>The</strong> thrice devastated moon was<br />

declared Perditia <strong>and</strong> quarantined by<br />

the Imperium until it was swallowed<br />

by the ever-exp<strong>and</strong>ing borders of<br />

Ultramar Segmentum. Be it through<br />

arrogance or ignorance, the<br />

Ultramarines chose to settle what<br />

remained of the moon. <strong>The</strong> subsequent<br />

plague <strong>and</strong> the renegade actions of the<br />

chapter founded to guard the area sent<br />

convulsions through the realm for<br />

nearly a century afterwards.<br />

Recruitment<br />

Although the tribes of the Changed on<br />

Baal Secundus are now but a memory,<br />

mutants can be found on the fringes of<br />

every human society. Captives bearing<br />

the stigmata are thrown into the<br />

stygian, foetid darkness of the ship‟s<br />

holds, <strong>and</strong> those resilient enough to<br />

survive until their captors have finished<br />

their work on the organ-harvesting <strong>and</strong><br />

exsanguination decks are tested further<br />

for compatibility with the Blood Angel<br />

gene-seed. If deemed worthy, aspirants<br />

are subjected to batteries of surgical<br />

procedures <strong>and</strong> blood-rites to implant<br />

<strong>and</strong> initiate the Sanguinius gene-seed,<br />

before being entombed within a<br />

medicae sarcophagus for a year. <strong>The</strong>se<br />

arcane mechanisms feed <strong>and</strong> guide the<br />

changes wrought by the various<br />

implants so that when it finally opens,<br />

they emerge bloody, but transformed,<br />

an echo of their cadaverous primarch.<br />

Through a combination of psychoindoctrination<br />

<strong>and</strong> gene-line<br />

transference they become imprinted<br />

with memories <strong>and</strong> character traits<br />

from Sanguinius‟s earliest days on<br />

Baal Secundus. In this way they are<br />

reborn sharing an unbreakable bond<br />

<strong>and</strong> a unified purpose.<br />

Those who fail the selection<br />

procedures serve the legion for the rest<br />

of their lives, guarding <strong>and</strong> tending to<br />

their Astartes lords as they slumber<br />

within their sarcophagi. In part this is<br />

due to fear, but a more powerful<br />

motivation is the desperate hope that<br />

their actions might prompt their<br />

masters to deem them worthy to<br />

become Astartes after all. Given the<br />

myriad diseases that proliferate aboard<br />

the Blood Angels‟ fleets, the life<br />

expectancy of most of these serfs is<br />

Sergeant Yorah of the World Eaters brought his chain-axe around in a tight<br />

arc <strong>and</strong> decapitated the skittering mutant thing in mid-leap. <strong>The</strong>y were<br />

getting bogged down, <strong>and</strong> every second brought this hulk of a plague ship<br />

closer to the planet. He ordered Brother Kellion to clear the corridor with<br />

his heavy bolter <strong>and</strong> checked the auspex for the best route to the life-support<br />

systems. <strong>The</strong>y were so few – a single squad against a whole enemy ship –<br />

that their only chance was to destroy the Blood Angels before they could<br />

awaken.<br />

In the seconds it had taken Yorah to pinpoint the correct path, his auspex<br />

had filled with encroaching blips. Despite the danger, he urged his brethren<br />

on into the fray. <strong>The</strong>y were the sons of Angron, unmatched in martial<br />

discipline. <strong>The</strong>y would prevail against this Chaos rabble.<br />

79<br />

measured in weeks or months. Some,<br />

however, gain the favour of Nurgle <strong>and</strong><br />

build a symbiotic relationship with<br />

their diseases, treating every new sore<br />

<strong>and</strong> pustule as an agonising blessing.<br />

Gene-seed<br />

<strong>The</strong> original gene-seed borne by the<br />

Terran legionnaires of the Ninth<br />

Legion was stable, efficient <strong>and</strong> pure,<br />

but they, along with their gene-line<br />

were wiped from existence. Unknown<br />

to Sanguinius, just as Nurgle had<br />

polluted his soul, he had also tainted<br />

his flesh, <strong>and</strong> in turn the implants<br />

prepared from it to create the new<br />

Blood Angels. Because of this the<br />

gene-line of Sanguinius has become a<br />

curse, acting as a mark of Nurgle upon<br />

every marine who bears it. <strong>The</strong>se<br />

implants act more like a single<br />

parasitic organism than mere lumps of<br />

flesh. <strong>The</strong>y aggressively drain nutrients<br />

<strong>and</strong> vitality from their host, causing the<br />

Blood Angel‟s characteristic gaunt,<br />

cadaverous appearance. In turn the<br />

implants produce a seemingly endless<br />

array of potent diseases to which the<br />

marine becomes a carrier. <strong>The</strong> geneseed<br />

shields the host from the worst of<br />

the symptoms, <strong>and</strong> also protects itself<br />

by making the bearer remarkably<br />

resilient to damage, or at least heedless<br />

of its effects until after the battle has<br />

ended.<br />

<strong>The</strong> effect of all this is a build-up of<br />

toxins in the bloodstream which<br />

damages the organs, <strong>and</strong> if left<br />

unchecked they penetrate the brain<br />

causing the insanity of the Black Rage.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Sanguinary Priests treat the<br />

symptoms by administering frequent<br />

transfusions of uninfected blood,<br />

although in extremis it can be drunk<br />

<strong>and</strong> utilised by the body via a unique<br />

adaptation to the preomnor implant, or<br />

second stomach. <strong>The</strong> Blood Angels<br />

spend much of the long warp-journeys<br />

between raids inside their sarcophagi,<br />

waking only as the next planet<br />

approaches. Each sarcophagus<br />

incorporates arcane life support<br />

equipment which filters the toxin from<br />

their blood <strong>and</strong> allows the marine to<br />

enter an enhanced state of suspended<br />

animation to slow down his constant<br />

decline.

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