UNCHAINED [BLACK CRUSADE]
If is often said that to be a man in 41st Millennium is to be one amongst untold billions.
It is to live in the cruelest and most bloody regime imaginable.
You chose not to be a part of this narrative.
Through sheer determination, animalistic cunning or anything goes approach you were able to claw out your dream.
For an instant you truly felt you’ve reached your summit – wether it was home you were always looking for, a fortune, fame, glory, family or just a lover – you heard the puzzle click and knew everything would be BETTER for you.
And than the Inquisition came. As an especially dangerous individual, in the following days you were “deconstructed” by dedicated members of the Holy Order. You’ve even received a special “deconstructed by …” electoo, a proof of craftsmanship for the inquisitive minds of Interrogators of Tricorn palace on Scintilla – your new destination aboard Chains of Judgement prison vessel. Your past life was wiped, your connections executed.
Forget the promise of progress and understanding, for in the grim darkness of the far future, there is only war.
There is no peace amongst the stars, only an eternity of carnage and slaughter, and the laughter of thirsting gods.
Step into the Stasis_Crypt_XX