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As the last of the screeching died down, the squad stood amidst a carpet of alien carcasses. Their armor was stained with purple gore, and the ship’s ancient hull groaned in the deep silence. The mission wasn't over—the heart of the Space Hulk still beat with a dark, psychic resonance, and they would not stop until every shadow was cleansed by fire. Download Space Hulk Deathwing Enhanced Edition-...
Barachiel didn't hesitate. He raised his Storm Bolter, the rhythmic thud-thud-thud of explosive rounds lighting up the corridor in jagged strobes. A xenos skull shattered, then another. But they were being flanked. A massive lunged from the gloom, its claws scraping against Barachiel’s shoulder plates with the screech of tearing metal. From the rusted vents and jagged ceiling panels, they came: