Chronosia
16-12-2004, 15:08
Since those black months ago when the colony world had fallen to the new form of Chaos; the Hydran system had been on edge. Desperately they had tried to contact Chronosia prime, but nothing...Nothing but void and dark worship.
And now it came.
The colony world was terrible and ruined; vast pits and forgeries, burning with terrible smoke and vapour, dotted the landscape as the Uruks were birthed from spores like their Orkish cousins; Chaos was breeding an Army; while above gathered the mighty Battlefleet Chronosia; now defiled, now renamed as Great Battlefleet Gehenna, of the Warmaster Remiel.
They brought the end times on wings of fire; as transports loaded the armored and armed Uruks onto the main battleships; where they stood; shoulder to shoulder with their ruined Space Marine brothers...
Chaos had readied its fist; tightening the noose on Hydran.
As the weeks passed into months; raids occured with regular carnage; testing and destroying, piece by piece, the defences of the outer system....All below knew that Battlefleet Hydran was on its way; yet what could stop this seemingly limitless and relentless foe...
Each night, the denizons of the former Imperial colonies of the Hydran System, fell to uneasy sleeps; to the cries of the terrible beings that dwelt somewhere above them, in the inky black depths of space; and the twisted inhuman horrors, that dwelt and tore at the edges of our reality; insidiously seeking their summoning...
And now it came.
The colony world was terrible and ruined; vast pits and forgeries, burning with terrible smoke and vapour, dotted the landscape as the Uruks were birthed from spores like their Orkish cousins; Chaos was breeding an Army; while above gathered the mighty Battlefleet Chronosia; now defiled, now renamed as Great Battlefleet Gehenna, of the Warmaster Remiel.
They brought the end times on wings of fire; as transports loaded the armored and armed Uruks onto the main battleships; where they stood; shoulder to shoulder with their ruined Space Marine brothers...
Chaos had readied its fist; tightening the noose on Hydran.
As the weeks passed into months; raids occured with regular carnage; testing and destroying, piece by piece, the defences of the outer system....All below knew that Battlefleet Hydran was on its way; yet what could stop this seemingly limitless and relentless foe...
Each night, the denizons of the former Imperial colonies of the Hydran System, fell to uneasy sleeps; to the cries of the terrible beings that dwelt somewhere above them, in the inky black depths of space; and the twisted inhuman horrors, that dwelt and tore at the edges of our reality; insidiously seeking their summoning...