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... nfolding, it became a throne-like dais.
Golden filigree etched its surfaces, epic reliefs gleamed along its flanks, and sculpted seraphs with pure white wings stood in silent guard.
Banners of honor rose; an angelic cherubim machine-choir wheeled above as petals drifted down.
Hololithic projectors cast countless images in the air, broadcasting to all present the great deeds of the Savior Primarch—the Emperor of the Imperium.
The sacred spectacle seized every eye. ...
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