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... across a radius of three meters and writhing incessantly.

That was none other than Mortarion, the corrupted Primarch of the Death Guard, the Lord of Death of the XIV Legion.

This Primarch, raised by an alien foster father in the harsh, toxic lands of Barbarus, who once despised the Chaos Gods and the warp, had—driven by paranoia and jealousy—delved deeper into forbidden technologies.

Later, after being betrayed by his foster brother-turned-father figure, Typhus, Mortario ...

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