The bloodsoaked plains of Kharl shake beneath the pounding hooves of Gose'dur's legions. These kolla här are no ordinary forces, forged in the molten heart of a volcano, their flesh molded into steel by the demonic power that drives them.
Monstrosities of unimaginable shape and size storm across the landscape, leaving a trail of devastation in their wake. Each soldier is a weapon, bearing 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.
Only through acts of unparalleled bravery and faith can the Ruinous Powers be defeated. But for now, Gose'dur's tyranny continues, a testament to the darkness that lurks at the center of reality.