Board Thread:Random RP/@comment-25975584-20160501164811/@comment-25975584-20160503041546

Now, there's a dark rumor circulating amongst the stars. That something is coming, a storm, a storm of death, destruction, and mindless carnage. Already, many worlds in the north, and west have fallen dark, and no expeditions ever return from their coordinates...

A single, damaged vessel appears over a Tarakian world. Blaring a message of doom for all within it's massive comm range to hear...

"The Three are coming, the devourers' of galaxies, the scourge of stars. They have come to settle their ancient grudge. They thirst for the blood of Earth, and Tarak. And this galaxy is but another to be cleansed of vermin. Prepare yourselves, to either fight as one, or to die individually, helpless, and naked..."

The Malum Incarnatus sees visions of great armies, and fleets. Mounds of dead covering desolate worlds, stars reduced to cinders, and many other horrors beside.