Dal diario dell'Apotecario Callius Morteus, membro dell'Ecclesiarchia di Titano. Day 27 on Biegel-9 I cannot believe what I have seen. After weeks of trekking through this dense jungle, I have finally reached the site of an ancient civilization. But it is not a civilization of human or xenos origin - it is the Necron Tomb World. The ruins are sprawling and vast, a network of tunnels and chambers that stretch deep beneath the surface of the planet. The structures are made of a metal-like material that shimmers in the light, and the walls are adorned with intricate designs and glyphs that I cannot begin to decipher. But what haunts me the most is the feeling of dread that pervades this place. It is as if the very air is thick with the presence of some malevolent force. I have heard whispers of the Necrons - an ancient race of beings who once ruled the galaxy with an iron fist. They are said to be immortal, and to possess technology far beyond our understanding. I have seen eviden...