The bloodsoaked plains of Gronth shake beneath the descending hooves of Gose'dur's legions. These are no ordinary forces, forged in the fiery heart of a volcano, their flesh tempered into steel by the malevolent power that drives them.
Monstrosities of unimaginable besök här shape and size roam across the landscape, leaving a trail of ruin in their wake. Each soldier is a weapon, wielding tools that throb with forbidden energy.
This is the wrath of Gose'dur, a Gose'dur's touch is felt across the galaxy, a shadow falling upon worlds and civilizations alike.
Solely through acts of unparalleled bravery and faith can the Ruinous Powers be defeated. But for now, Gose'dur's ascendancy continues, a testament to the darkness that lurks at the core of reality.