Since entering the world of Warhammer 40K, I’ve felt a constant sense of satisfaction, even joy, because its universe and lore are so vast and layered that I can endlessly uncover new details. Even better, I can return to what I’ve already read, as repetition helps me overcome the limits of memory. Beyond the new additions, there is also the return, which, of course, deepens understanding.
The Era of Ruin, as beautifully described in its prologue, feels like a farewell. It places the final stone on a monumental structure, and whatever follows will be supplementary, like the Dropsite Massacre stories that fill narrative gaps. This collection brings together eight short stories written by the core authors of the Horus Heresy saga, almost all of them; for instance, Graham McNeill is notably absent. These stories depict what happens after the war on Terra, the aftermath of that immense devastation, the losses, and the emotional wreckage. The themes are steeped in grief, betrayal, and futility, perfectly reflecting the grimdark spirit. Unfortunately, it is primarily aimed at readers already familiar with the 40K universe; newcomers will likely need to read or watch a recap to find their footing.
Within this volume, you’ll find stories of high literary quality — well-crafted and atmospheric — and some that are outright astonishing, such as Fragments (All We Have Left), Homebound, and The Carrion Lord of the Imperium. The first of these could almost be read as poetry, a long prose piece from a writer who, as a close friend of mine aptly noted, might soon abandon novels and short stories to write poetry instead. His language, expressive power, and allegorical style recall Homer himself, as if he were composing new epics.
As for Homebound, Chris Wraight presents a deeply moving and melancholic vision that I would summarize in one line: even when the war ends, those who survived still carry it within them until the end. It may sound simple, but I urge you to read it and see how he builds that truth, how he ties it to the idea of return, showing that some wounds never heal but rather deepen until they consume their bearer.
Then there’s Aaron Dembski-Bowden’s story. I didn’t expect anything less than something that would twist my stomach into knots and force me to pause for breath between pages. What he explores, or at least what I took from it, is the unsettling notion that someone always benefits from destruction. The Imperium may have “won,” but in truth, it has been defeated. Horus is dead, the Emperor sits upon the Golden Throne, and no one knows if he will ever rise again. Everything now rests on faith, bitterly ironic, considering that one of the Emperor’s first acts in his great crusade was to eradicate religion. Yet he ended up becoming the center of a new one. It’s chilling, disturbing, and utterly Warhammer in its essence.
The Carrion Lord of the Imperium is by far the most cerebral of the eight stories. It isn’t something to read just once, at least not for me. Beyond the themes already mentioned, it raises deeper questions: what does it mean to protect something that has already been destroyed? Do you continue to serve, or do you finally let go?
Each story offers something distinct, each one enjoyable in its own way. Depending on one’s taste, readers will find something that resonates with them. Yet I believe all will recognize that one chapter has closed, and another has begun, and that, as ever, in the grim darkness of the far future, there is only war.
Until next time — be well, and keep reading.
It’s important!
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