Female Horus Luprecal

Sounds of Bolter fire, Chainswords and the engines of Stormbirds flying overhead filled the battlefield. The world's population had rejected the Imperium and rebelled against it and the Imperial Planetary governor installed to oversee the integration of the world into the wide Imperium. And now the Legiones Astartes of the Luna Wolves and and a contingent of the Death Guard led by First Captain Calas Typhon and a contingent of Dark Angels led by Luther, the acting Regent of Caliban, now waged war of compliance.

Horacia stood strong and proud, completely calm and unmoved by the feeble attempt of a rebellion. Now the same men that foolishly rebelled are being swept away like a leaf in the wind. "Push them, my sons! For Emperor and Imperium!" She raised her lighting claws up in the air, motivating the forces to fight even harder and leaving no mercy.

Horacia strides forward, communicating with Calas Typhon and Luther as she fought. Keeping the Imperial Forces coordinated and swift. "Keep the pressure and break their lines. Keep the support units ready to take out any and all heavy vehicles and defenses that should delay our charge."

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Horacia stood proud alongside her father and her three sisters. Fulgrim, Lioness El'Jonson, and Jaghatine Khan. Another world brought in, another glorious battle for the history books. Horacia couldn't be happier. Alongside her father, they could achieve anything she believed.

She glanced at her father, always so stern and serious. She could understand why he almost never smiled, not when you have the weight of an entire Imperium and Galaxy on his shoulders. That's why she pushed herself to be the very best for her father and her sisters.

Now she was overseeing some of the defenses and logistics of the world alongside her Father. Now that the Knight World Molech was won, it was now the task of keeping it and defending it. She discussed the issues that will happen and soon and in the future with Cyprian Devine of House Devine, the newly named Planetary Government.

The world was given a sizeable garrison. A garrisons of almost a hundred Imperial Army regiments, three Adeptus Titanicus cohorts. And unknown to her and her sisters, a detachments from two legions to protect a secret that the Emperor suppresses in the memories of his daughters. Whatever Horacia saw, it was long gone and suppressed.

She hated to leave a world with at least addressing and making it stable before she would leave. Something that she hoped her father valued about her.

Horacia enjoyed the fruits of her labour. Another world she would soon bring into a peaceful compliance solely because of her diplomatic skills and, of course, her great charm.

Horacia first came to the world of Issinium along with the 63th Fleet Expedition. When she arrived she had already planned way ahead before her foot even stepped on Issinium soil. She established an embassy and swiftly began talks with the Planetary government. It was not long until they were all jolly and enjoying a great feast in her name, the Emperor and the Imperium they would join soon.

That was nine days ago. Nine days Horacia feasted with the High Concern, the rulers of Issinium, while listening to the oral history of their world being recited for the duration of the feast before the world would agree to join with the Imperium.

She wasn't complaining. Taking a bite out of her meal and a swing of some pristine wine.

After the Ullanor Crusade and with Horacia being granted the command over any and all Imperial forces with the title of War Master. Horacia had been busy leading the entire Crusade now that her father had returned to Terra. But this strained her relationship with several of her Primarch sisters, most notably Angron, Perturaya, and Konradia Curze. While Robetine Guilliman, Jaghatai Khan, and Ferrea Manus supported the decision simply because of duty. But Fulgrim, Mortaria, Sanguinia, Lorgaria, and Regalia Dorn all supported her ascension, she grew closest to these sisters.

She did her best to better her relations with all of her sisters and would encourage them to compete against each other in order to discover the strongest and most able of her companions and to improve their fighting abilities, as well as lead her own personal forces into several notable campaigns. It was after one of these campaigns, when she discovered the Interex, when she renamed her Luna Wolves to the Sons of Horacia.

Now she was aboard her 63rd Expeditionary Fleet, she is arriving into a previously undiscovered system that was found by accident because of a Warp-storm that deviated their plans. But it wasn't so bad, for they had discovered another human world, funnily enough it was a second 'Emperor of Mankind'. And they were invited to pay him 'fealty'.

"Nonsense." Horacia spoke under her breath, finding it ridiculous and funny in a way. When her own father also calls himself the Emperor of Mankind. But she will not let this opportunity to go to waste to turn things around and make them join the Imperium instead.

Horacia was sending of her favoured subordinate, Captain Hastur Sejanus and a glory squad to entreat with the supposed Emperor of Mankind. "Remember my son. Be careful with your words, try not to anger this supposed Emperor. If we do this right, this world is already as good as ours." Horacia spoke in a kind and warm tone, her confidence in him was unwavering as Sejanus always did perfect.

<If Horacia sends Sejanus down on planet Sixty-Three Nineteen, he and the Glory squad will be killed. Negotiations will proceed until Sejanus suggested that there might be another Emperor. The Emperor's elite guard, the Invisibles, will promptly attack and kill them all in a surprise attack. Horacia will authorise a second attempted negotiation under her equerry Maloghurst and a speartip to present a message: open hand and clenched fist. 63-19's defenders will shoot down Maloghurst's ship and send up a fleet of six hundred warships. Ezekyle Abaddon will broker the obscurement to make a final plea to the Emperor; a salvo will be the False Emperor reply. And Horacia will give the order to begin the battle and will lead to the Battle of Sixty-Three Nineteen.>

After the Ullanor Crusade and with Horacia being granted the command over any and all Imperial forces with the title of War Master. Horacia had been busy leading the entire Crusade now that her father had returned to Terra. But this strained her relationship with several of her Primarch sisters, most notably Angron, Perturaya, and Konradia Curze. While Robetine Guilliman, Jaghatai Khan, and Ferrea Manus supported the decision simply because of duty. But Fulgrim, Mortaria, Sanguinia, Lorgaria, and Regalia Dorn all supported her ascension, she grew closest to these sisters.

At first Horacia refused to name her legions the Sons of Horacia as to not sour her relations with her sisters more. However, that changed when she discovered the advanced and peaceful human civilization of the Interex after the dreadful Megarachnid xenocide. Horacia was on their homeworld of Xenobia, having diplomatic discussions to join the Imperium. They were hesitant however, fear because they knowledge of the taint of Chaos. Unknown to her, Erebus infiltrated their museum and stole the Anathame Blade. Which sparked a lengthy war between the two, only made worse by the grave insult of accusing Horacia of stealing it. After the war, Sanguinua convinced Horacia to rename her Luna Wolves to the Sons of Horacia. Turning the armor green and adopting the Eye of Terra as their emblem. Though Horacia lamented the Interex destruction.

Now, Horacia was headed towards the world of Davin after they got a request for aid. It was one of the first worlds taken by the then Luna Wolves and where her personal friend and Imperial Army commander Eugen Temba was installed as governor to bring the world to Imperial compliance. Now seemingly renounce the Imperium.

Enraged by the disloyalty of her friend, Eugen. The Warmaster ordred her fleet to make haste, planning a large scale offensive. Only to learn that the former dry and desert-like terrain is now planet-wide swamp. A massive force of 400 Astartes, 4,000 Imperial Army units, and 3 Titans of the Legio Mortis descended on the Moon.

But over the vox network, there was a faint demonic voice. "The ways of man... Folly. Seek doom of all thingss... In death and rebirth shall mankind live forever..." It was eerily similar to the voice of Samus back on Sixty-Three-Nineteen, Garviel Loken recognizing it much to his horror. But Horacia disregarded it.

The Imperial forces landed on a dry hill from the fallen Imperial Battleship turned into a rebel base, the Emperor's Glory. Only to be assaulted by Plague Zombies. Horacia led an assault inside the remains of Tenmba's crashed starship.

Horacia made her way through and found what looked like the command bridge. Horacia was troubled by hallucinations of decay and felt disturbed. For the first time in her life, Horacia was afraid. And then, a walking, bloating and rotting corpse stumbles forward with surprising strength. It was Temba, still clad in the tattered remains of his uniform and armed with the weapon Anathame in hand. The very xenos weapon Erebus had stolen

Horacia was struck in shock when she realized it was her friend, now possessed by the powers of the warp. "Eugen?.." But she didn't get an answer. The bloated and rotting Eugen simply rose his sword. Ready to attack. And so did Horacia.