Cower before us, puny mortals. Your forces will wither and fall, and be obliterated by our supremacy. Anarchygeddon is coming, and there is nothing you can do about it. Countless dark fortresses have been created across the land, each bearing our black insignia. Soon our hand will stretch across Vulcan and strangle all resistance. Even now your forces march to their doom on the Dunes of Dusk. You are under the faulty leadership of a useless, minor god and a weak pig in armor. This is your last chance to surrender and be enslaved. If you do not submit to fate, you will have to endure a century of torture. Doom is coming. WE are coming.
