The bloodsoaked plains of Kharl shake beneath the besök här descending hooves of Gose'dur's legions. These are no ordinary warriors, forged in the burning heart of a volcano, their flesh molded into steel by the ancient power that drives them.

Abominations of unimaginable shape and size roam across the landscape, leaving a trail of destruction in their wake. Each soldier is a weapon, bearing artifacts that resonate 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.