Back in the day, before the Thousand Sons royally got the shaft, a Space Marine turning to the worship of Tzeentch became one seriously mutated son of a bitch.
This is a miniatures from those simpler, happier days (I think I picked him up circa 1989). Finally got around to painting him.
Thanks, CT. I have a bunch more but this was the only unpainted one.
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At long last, I am big in Japan. :)
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