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CHAOS PRIME THE MASTER OF HERESY

What happens when the brightest star of Mankind is swallowed by the shadows of his own heart?

Once a beacon of unshakable resolve and unyielding strength, the Prime was humanity's greatest hope - until envy took root. A flicker of doubt. A whisper of betrayal. The strongest of flesh, clad in near-impenetrable armor, was not undone by blades... but by a single poisoned thought.

Now reborn as The Master of Heresy, he strides across shattered realms, a towering warlord crowned in rui...

YOUR IDEA. THEIR VOTE. OUR SCULPT.

Let's build this world together - one absurd, grimdark, or gloriously deranged idea at a time.

We've been asking how to make our little cult of creators more interactive, and now we're doing it! Starting this week, we launch a new Weekly...ish Community Forge

Here's how it works:

🧠 Everyone - yes, even lurkers and non-members - can send us ideas! A sentence, a rant, a sketch on a napkin. Drop it in the comments, shoot us a message, write a letter sealed with a purity sta...

JULY RECAP

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GREATER GOOD CIVILIANS

They are the unseen. The unarmed. The uncelebrated. And they are everywhere.

The Greater Good Civilians are the lifeblood of the Empire - those who build the towers, tend the archives, raise the children, and quietly shape the course of civilization without ever firing a shot. They are not warriors, but without them, there would be no war to win, no cause to fight for, no stars to claim.

These citizens walk the polished streets of Gion, weave through sky-temples and research sanct...

MECHANIC ADEPTS TECHNOGLODIT INFANTRY

They are the forgotten. The malformed. The unwanted. And they are endless.

The AM Techglodit Infantry represent the lowest rung in the Mechanic Adept hierarchy - those deemed too unstable for elevation, too valuable to waste, and too broken to stop. Their minds scraped to bare function, their bodies grafted with cheap and brutal implants, they stumble into battle with just enough purpose to pull a trigger and keep walking. They are not heroes. They are inventory.

These techno-trog...

WIP: GG Civilians

A peek at the sculpts taking shape. From peaceful streets to tabletop stories, these figures bring the quiet strength of the Greater Good to life.

More updates soon - stay tuned, share the vision, and support the cause.

SISTERS IN HERESY HEAD SET BDSM

The Sisters in Heresy - BDSM Heads Set is officially out - and it's as twisted, tempting, and unapologetically deviant as you'd hoped. Five unique head sculpts, each oozing with dark style, cruel intent, and forbidden elegance, perfect for converting your heretical warriors, daemonettes, cult leaders... or anything else that needs just a little more leather and malice.

Muzzles, horns, gags, masks, collars - these aren't just heads. They're statements. Of lust. Of madness. Of glorious, s...

GG CIVILIANS sketch

"Empires may march on war, but they stand on the quiet strength of their people".

Every galactic power has its soldiers, diplomats, and visionaries - but it's the civilians who give those ideals weight. They are the ones who build, who heal, who remember, and who dream. Today, we're excited to share a first look at a rare and vital part of the Greater Good: its everyday citizens.

This sketch captures a glimpse of life on the tranquil world of Gion - though it could just as easily ...

WIP: AM TECHGLODIT INFANTRY

They're hunched, wired, and coming in numbers that blot out hope. The expendable backbone of the Machine Cult is rising - one crude implant at a time.

More soon. Follow the signal.

WIP: Sisters in Heresy BDSM Heads Set

Chains, masks, and wicked intent - new heads are coming for your most unholy conversions. Twisted elegance meets cruel devotion in this upcoming set.

💬 Which one will crown your sinners?

Pain is identity. Sin is style.

AM TECHGLODIT INFANTRY sketch

They crawl from the sub-forges and buried data-crypts, born not of ambition - but necessity. Twisted silhouettes hunched under the weight of crude augmentations, the Techglodit Infantry are the silent flood of the Mechanic Adept war machine. Eyes dim. Minds broken. Purpose absolute.

There is no glory in their creation. No ceremony marks their deployment. They are pressed into service by the thousands - flesh stitched to function, intellect scraped away, leaving only enough thought to ob...

GUARDSMAN OF CHANGED WAY COMMAND SQUAD

Can you hear it?

The static in your comms. The geometry of the banner twitching. The medic humming a hymn no tongue should speak. That's not leadership approaching - that's the collapse of structure itself.

The Chaos Guardsman of Changed Way - Command Squad is finally unleashed. Twisted by the will of the Reality Bender, these figures don't organize - they warp. Discipline? Broken. Orders? Distorted beyond meaning. They lead through mutation, through dimensional rot, through sheer...

WIP: Guardsmen of the Changed Way Command

Steel is taking shape, flesh is bending, and something wrong is being born. These WIP shots offer a glimpse into the madness still under construction - half-formed heresy, not yet fit for the battlefield, but already hungry for war.

GUARDSMEN OF CHANGED WAY COMMAND SQUAD sketches

Apologies, guys, yesterday's ROP WIP post was posted by mistake. Now, let's properly present the real horror:

Reality doesn't just bend - it obeys.

They are the chosen anchors of distortion, the ones who channel the unthinkable logic of their god's will. Their officer speaks truths that unravel thought. The flag they carry is no symbol - it is a sigil of mutation, a wound in the shape of loyalty. The one who operates the vox doesn't transmit messages. he injects chaos into distanc...

ORK GROT FLIGHTA SKRP-2

After years rustin' away in the back of the hangar, buried under old spanner sets, squig bones, and the remains of several "test pilots", the SKRP-2 has been dragged out, hammered into shape, and somehow made flight-worthy. Sort of. Maybe. At least for a few glorious, flaming seconds.

This ain't just any flighter. This is a grot-built, grot-piloted, grot-maintained (badly) sky terror that's packed to the rivets with dakka and questionable design choices. It didn't fly before - mostly be...

MECHANIC ADEPTS HEAVY BATTLE SERVANTS

When subtlety fails, send in the brick-walled sermon of violence.

Heavy Battle Servants are here to remind the galaxy that the Mechanic Adepts do not negotiate. Towering slabs of sacred steel, hardwired obedience, and unrelenting firepower, these walking fortresses don't think - they execute.

Have you ever seen a scared ork? You will now. These units don't just hold the line - they crush it under reinforced boots and industrial-grade overkill. Perfect for frontline anchors, mobile...

WIP: Ork Grot Flighta SKRP-2

Work in progress, ladz! The bits are comin' together, the plates are gettin' bashed into place, and the whole thing's startin' to look like it might actually fly (or at least fall with style). There's glue, grit, and plenty of loud bangin' - just the way we like it.

Stay tuned for more updates as we bolt this beast into shape! WAAAR!

WIP: AM HEAVY SERVANTS

Iron mass. Blunt will. The Heavy Servants are taking shape - slow, brutal, and unstoppable.

More soon. Stay tuned.

MAIDEN SISTERS MAIN SQUAD T2

The prayers are louder. The firepower is heavier. The faith is absolute.

Wave Two of the Maiden Sisters Main Squad has descended in righteous fury! These are not saints. They are fanatics in power armor, forged in doctrine and ready to turn entire battlefields into sermons written in flame and shrapnel.

No frills. No mercy. Just battle-hardened fanatics with bolters, grenades, and the holy fire of absolute conviction. These are the sisters who charge first, question never, and lea...

WIP: Ork Grot Flighta SKRP-2

Ever wondered what happens when a Grot believes hard enough that a pile o' scrap can fly?

WELL LADZ, WONDER NO MORE! The Grot Flighta SKRP-2 has been unearthed (more like kicked outta a pile o' rotting teef polish and fungus beer cans) and she's lookin' ready for... something. Maybe not flight. Maybe not landin'. But definitely DAKKA.

After years of being declared "non-airworthy" by every Mek with two teef to rub together, a few daring Grots (and by daring, we mean very small and ...

AM HEAVY SERVANTS sketches

They are not deployed. They are unleashed.

The AM Heavy Servants are blunt answers to complex problems - engineered for brutality, not elegance. These towering servitors are forged for one purpose only: to carry ruin into the heart of enemy lines. Their limbs end in crushing implements and hydraulic cutters, their torsos plated in industrial armor, and their minds stripped to obedient cores - no fear, no retreat, no doubt.

Where the standard Battle Servants march in formation, the...

WIP: MAIDEN SISTERS MAIN SQUAD 2

The fanatics are forming - Wave Two of the Maiden Sisters is in the works! More poses, more fury, and more righteous firepower to reinforce your core army.

Faith is not optional. It's locked and loaded.

GREATER GOOD GROUND DRONES

"Where the air denies flight, the Earth shall obey".

In the ever-expanding dominion of the Greater Good, not every world welcomes the grace of the skies. Some resist. Some choke the wind with storms, crush the unworthy with gravity, or twist their land into mazes of ruin and decay. For such worlds, we have designed a new path: the Greater Good Ground Drones - unyielding walkers of purpose and purity.

Each unit is a testament to the Path of Unity - engineered not for spectacle...

MAIDEN SISTERS MAIN SQUAD 2 sketch

The second wave of Maiden Sisters is almost here - radical, relentless, and ready to purge.

No frills. No mercy. Just battle-hardened fanatics with bolters, grenades, and the holy fire of absolute conviction. These are the sisters who charge first, question never, and leave only ashes behind.

Part of the core force of the Order, Wave Two brings even more poses, personality, and pure, unfiltered zeal to your loyalist army.

💬 Let us know which one will lead your squad into ...

WIP: GG GROUND DRONES

WIP glimpse of our upcoming ground drones - almost ready to roll out. Brutal, efficient, and built for the toughest battlefields.

Stay tuned. The Greater Good marches soon.

GUARDSMAN OF CHANGED WAY HWT2

Do your enemies still believe in reality?
Make them doubt it with every breath.

The Guardsman of Changed Way HWT2 set is here - armed not with mere weaponry, but with dimensional heresies. These Heavy Mortar and Missile Teams are blessed by the Deity of Reality Alteration, a chaos god who twists truth, reshapes flesh, and smashes identity across infinite planes.

These aren't just weapons - they're ritual engines. Their payloads rip into targets not just physically, but metaphys...

GG GROUND DRONES sketches

Not all battlefields favor the elegance of flight. On worlds where gravity crushes even the sturdiest hulls, where electromagnetic storms choke the air, and where terrain twists into jagged labyrinths of ruin and jungle, the Greater Good turns to its ground drones - engineered with relentless purpose. These machines are more than mobile platforms. they are adaptive instruments of control, shaped to thrive where wings falter.

From urban corridors thick with ambush to the choking gravity ...