Lord Rex just sat there, shocked. If what he was reading was true, then this planet would have to be taken as quickly as possible. His gaze met the screen again, and the news still haunted it. A warp gate had opened near the planet, a beacon to all things foul in the universe. He was now in a galactic hotspot for evil. No doubt eldar would appear to try shut it down, orks would come to try harness its power, tyranids would come to absorb the warp power, and god forbid, chaos warbands and daemons would emerge. So far the daemons had been contained, but what lay within.... Without warning, his questions were answered. A great hulk, tentacled and bristling with guns emerged. He knew that ship, and the horror it bought. Last he heard it was spearheading raids for..... and then it hit him. This was to be a location struck by Abaddons 13th black crusade, and the Crimson Slaughter were here to claim it for him during the sword strike into the Imperium. The greatest war since the heresy had arrived to even this backwater planet. He clenched Arias, he would not let this planet fall to those accursed beings, not whilst there was still breath in his body....
Oli
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