(Disclaimer: I do not own Warhammer, Warcraft or any other work used in this story, the only thing I do own is my OC and original material)

"In a Galaxy rife with Chaos, Death and Tyranny. What happens when destiny leads one to finally bring Balance?"

Tyrants, Insane Cosmic Gods, Races engaged in eternal war and endless suffering.

A young soul not from this reality born anew into something more due to the actions of beings also not native to this reality.

He was a man, He was a Demi-god but most of all he was not a slave; whether it be to a Golden tyrant or Chaotic Gods and if he needed to bring Balance to this Forsaken galaxy to finally get it on track. So be it.

He was Alastor Wrynn. Primarch of the Second Legion and King of Azeroth.

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(Note: some elements from other works will be adapted like from Warcraft and Warhammer Fantasy. Constructive Criticism will be noted but flames will be promptly ignored and thrown into the Incinerator)

Remember how in one of the previous chapters I joked about being sick and Nurgle, yeah apparently my condition isn't a normal one that can be fixed in a day.


I'm very sick right now and even while writing this I'm doing it from my bed on my phone, I'm going to go see a doctor today as well.


THIS DOES NOT MEAN I'M DROPPING THE STORY! I will still try to reply to enquires made on this "chapter" on my condition and as soon as I'm back to 100% I will delete this chapter and post the continuation chapter I have.


Again I'm very sorry and I hope you all can forgive me for the short term medical break I am taking.


Chapter 24 - Note: Very Sick