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Throne of the Emperor, there is no weapon more demoralising than the holy bolter. It doesn’t just fire, it roars; it doesn’t just kill, it destroys. Every bolt finding its target detonated in the body of its prey, drenching those nearby in steaming viscera. The reek in the air from so many burst-open bodies was intense enough to register on my probe’s sensoria clusters.

