I had toyed with the idea of some Tzeentchian 40k army but the more I looked into Sphinxes in the Fantasy Battle universe (or rather the lack of them), the more I released what these custodians of time could represent. A rewind and reset of the End Times.

For those of you who don't want to read all of this, here's the link to the YouTube version of the story: Imurah awoke to the muffled hum of arcane machinery and the viscous embrace of preservative gel. His vision swam, distorted by the refracted light filtering through the containment vat. Confusion flickered for only a moment before cold, seething anger took hold. The memory of his defeat struck him like a lash. That cursed Ultramarine! That wretched Lieutenant! He thrashed

Index; Early ramblings about days gone A comparison between old and new rule sets (2021) Early concepts Fluff ideas Short Story Part 1...