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The most advanced race in 40k has no soul, no living body. If they're lucky enough to have a stable mind, they dedicate their endless lives to a glorious empire that will never exist.
They don't change or grow. It's the 41st millennium, there is only war.
Can't believe I've been sleeping on webcomics for this long, this is so awesome!
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