They didnt know if they were the only ones left alive, and they didnt care at this point. Their latest assignment had brought them aboard a massive warp vessel, a ship that was on a mission to deliver reinforcements to a warzone far from the safe bastions of the Imperium. Locked eyes, Vendric and Cratt held Sofia and tried to pull her arm out. By the time she was old enough, she had enlisted in the Astra Militarum, determined to carve out a life of purpose and discipline. Despite the harsh conditions aboard the ship, Sofia and her team had settled into a routine. Everything was wet with slime, very slippery subtance that exploded from nowhere. Something far away, noticed her emotion, that like a light in darkness attracted something undescribable into Sofia. Her team consisted of three members: Sofia, Vendric, and Cratt. She tried to resist — clenched her jaw, willed herself to stop—but her body betrayed her, her arm moving with disturbing precision and unyielding force. And Sofia’s will was unbreakable.
