#and so we begin...

Before I begin I just wanted to get a description referenced for later. For reasons. He disengaged his helmet’s seals to drag it clear, showing a face riven with ugly stitching. Synthetic flesh patches didn’t quite match the true ebony of his skin, and bronze fangs replaced every tooth in his skull. Metal teeth were common among the World Eaters but I hadn’t seen teeth of reinforced bronze before now. Centuries of battlefield wounds had rendered Lheorvine Ukris into an avatar of patchwork ruination.