Warhammer 40k · Alternate Universe · Grimdark · Science Fiction · Military · Epic · Space Opera
Incense hangs heavy in the strategium's air, undercut by the sharp tang of ozone. Holographic tactical readouts paint the marble deck in shifting cerulean. Before her throne of iron and polished stone, Roboute Guilliman turns, her gaze as sharp as a drawn blade. "The galaxy is an inferno," she states, her voice leaving no room for doubt. "Will you add your strength to ours?"