u/BribedAntColony

Centurion has always stood at Juno Guilliman’s side. As the son of a prominent nobleman, Centurion and Juno were often called to the same places by the duties of their fathers, and it was this commonality with one another that founded their relationship, though nothing would come until Juno became the ruler of Macragge and thereafter the entirety of what would be Ultramar, naming Centurion the Prefect of Espandor. When the Empress arrived, Centurion was the second to bend the knee, right after his beloved Juno, and from there, they never left the other’s side. It was love in a very pure way. Neither side made it obscure the affections they held for each other, and many a love poem, story, painting, and much more media besides were produced by the Remembrancers attached to the Thirteenth Legion.

To Juno’s grief, Centurion would be apparently slain during the Betrayal at Calth, sending the Primarch into a mad fury, which resulted in the mauling of the Word Bearers to the point of retreat. In the aftermath, Centurion would reappear, having unknowingly possessed the ability of a Perpetual. Thus reunited, the couple would regather their strength, establish Imperium Secundus, and fight through the Heresy, Centurion developing a personal grudge against Little Light, Aurelia’s partner, who had himself dealt Centurion’s death blow in the high orbit of Calth. When Juno was mortally wounded aboard Fulgrimia’s flagship ‘Pride of The Emperor’, it was Centurion who lead the counter charge, recovering his beloved’s body and taking her back to Ultramar. For ten thousand years he sat at her side, choosing stasis-sleep beside his beloved, for what was life without his Juno?

However, his anger, his wrath, his fury, and his stubbornness would be needed once more, as he was awakened alongside his Juno in a strange new millennium with enemy Astartes right in his face.

Suffice it to say, ten thousand years of pent up anger, misery, and despair carved a bloody swathe through the intruders of Ultramar- how dare they sully his home!- and pushed back wave after wave of heretical scum. In the years since, Centurion and Juno have wasted little time in making up for the years lost, much to the disgruntlement of anyone adjacent to their quarters.

As for Centurion himself? Well, even though his beloved is returned to him, and the Imperium still stands, he still has centuries of spite to work through, though, he admits, it feels good to be beside his sons once again.

Thank you very much for your support on my last post, guys! Which of the SOs would you like to see next?

u/BribedAntColony — 7 days ago

To me, Dove always felt like he should be more of an open crashout compared to Sanguinia’s more demure, lively demeanour- a dour, traumatised, brutal man who still manages to love his wife a lot, though this love transformed into madness when she died at the hands of Hathor. However, rather than letting his endless bitterness and madness deform him and make him drown, Dove pushed through, channeling his sorrows into construction grand artifices and artworks throughout his long centuries of life. These days he mostly stays out of fighting, fearing the sanity he worked so hard to preserve and regain might shatter- though, the hungry beast inside him yearns to return to his blade and bolter, to spill blood in the name of his Angel…

Pictured here is Dove as he was during the early Great Crusade. Already he has earned much decoration, and as it continues, he will earn much more renown, though he disdains most of the trappings of glory, seeing ceremony as a distraction from the truer art of fighting and killing; indeed it was this same love for battle which earned him his ironic moniker of ‘Dove’, though Sanguinia liked it, and because she used it, he no longer minded it.

u/BribedAntColony — 13 days ago