La tomenta sigue abriéndose camino. Una marea de Chaos oscurece las puertas del Imperium, amenazando con consumir toda la galaxia.
The storm continues to gather with dreadful pace. A rising tide of Chaos darkens the door of the Imperium, threatening to consume the entire galaxy.
Bright and resplendent in gleaming gold, the Adeptus Custodes stride into war with the confidence their imposing stature gives them. Bullets and shrapnel ricochet from gilded breastplates these warriors are armoured with the finest wargear, carrying the blessing of the Emperor himself.
The core of the Silent Sisterhood are its Prosecutors, mercilessly effective both in attack and defence. No normal soldiers are these, each is a precious resource that cannot be squandered, a living weapon whose unnatural aura can scramble the minds and wound the souls of those who channel Chaos energy.