Civilizations fall. Worlds crumble. Star systems vanish, never to be seen again. The Precursor’s wrath continues unabated. Each day, he wipes out tens of billions of lives across a dozen planets, driving the Milky Way’s inhabitants to despair. The soulless, unfeeling monster wipes away millennia of hatred between all the species. Even the Buzor unite…
The citizens of the Milky Way blissfully go about their lives, unaware of the calamity soon to befall them. They purchase goods, gossip about various mundanities, and otherwise pay little attention to the state of the external galaxy. Some news organizations offer a few minor reports regarding the ‘unexpected outage’ Enchillon appears to have suffered,…
A thunderstorm of boots crashes against the deck-plates of the Dakkit mothership, the Capital-Class ‘White Death.’ Thousands of soldiers rush toward Deck Two, near the rear of their rectangular vessel’s engine bay. Outfitted with top of the line 45th-Era weaponry and armor, they stand at the apex of the Milky Way’s modern civilizations. And yet,…
Admiral Rufus, fleet commander of the Dakkit Empire, and current Admiral of the White Death, stands at attention aboard his vessel’s bridge. A timer counts down on the screen before him, while his officers sit in their seats, quietly checking various readings and metrics about their vessel’s conditions. Already, ten days have passed since their…
Strange scenes begin to take place aboard the Bloodbearer in the hours after the Admiral’s onslaught. After causing all of the Mallali to flee and slaying nearly all of his enemies in the local airspace, the area around Veter’s orbit becomes oddly silent. With so much blood and gore spread across the Bloodbearer’s interior, the…
Admiral Rodriguez discovers that, thanks to his body’s evolution, not only have his physical and psionic parameters skyrocketed, but so too have his mental capabilities. Already a man standing at the apex of humankind’s physical capabilities, the Admiral pushes himself further than ever before as he works to rebuild his comrade’s body. Grundle lays motionless…
Admiral Rodriguez tears through the troop transport ships like a child opening a Christmas present. With his newfound psionic powers, he peels their armor apart and slaughters everyone inside by the tens and dozens. Countless horrified screams fall silent as the Mallali and Kraktol inside get a single quick look at the Terran grim reaper,…
Recommended Listening "Aaaaiiieee!" "Pull it off him! Pull it off!" "What’s it doing?! Get help! Get- AAARGH!" Screams of pain and terror erupt from the direction of the Admiral’s corpse. Loreen Kindris, momentarily distracted by some report from the salvaging crews, whips her head around just in time to watch as one of the four…
A few moments of silence follow as the Mallali’s most hated and feared enemy, the last living Precursor, spins through the air and crashes against the floor. An explosion of blood and gore rips through the area. With his entire lower body missing and half of his left side, including his left arm, plus an…
Having thrown the five Protectorate orbs outside the Slipstream a few minutes before, Soren darts around inside the ship’s cockpit, using her left arm to clumsily press buttons as she tries to engage with Umi’s mainframe. Outside, the Admiral and Grundle fight for their lives while working to rescue Sapphire and kill the Mallali and…
