A CRIMSON SLAUGHTER OVERTURE

Upon the ravaged plains of sector, where twisted metal stretches to the horizon, a symphony of chaos unfurls. The Blood Legion marches, a tide of unyielding steel. Each step resonates with the rhythm of butchery, a macabre tribute to their crueldeity. {Theirflags flap like the wings of carrion birds, each bearing the {grim insignia of a broken hea