A Warhammer Age of Sigmar Novel
“In my hand I hold a knife. Upon thy brow I behold a crown. The gods have sent me forth. I am laden with knowledge.”
Abraxia, the champion of Archaon, has taken the Phoenicium. The city of Blackpyre – a nightmare realm of torment – has risen in its place, and she must now choose how to rule it.
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Taking power is one thing, but holding onto it is quite another. Take a look at what the powers of Chaos must do to rule over their subjects, and discover what it means to
