Iruv'Tak Nador comes close to the Ritual of Release, when the Blood Angels arrive, cleansing all in their wake. The Warp is a fickle thing, and now he is stranded on a new world and plane, where Chaos has yet to spread it's taint. It is the clay, and he is the potter. FIRST CROSSOVER - RATED T TO BE SAFE My 40K lore is good, but WoW is lacking. Criticize without remorse!
Rated: T - English - Fantasy/Supernatural - Chapters: 6 - Words: 12,010 - Reviews: 11 - Favs: 21 - Follows: 23 - Updated: 1h - Published: 6/26 - Chaos Space Marines, Blood Elf