Galactic Horde

Incoming message from disctrict 6 of Deimos' Agro Colony: " On the precipice of sanity, we hold on. The howlings echoes, filling our barren land with horror and desperation. Our oath is to hold our ground no matter what comes… But what is a man’s oath against the rage of space? The bloodless army devours our weapons, spirit, and strength. They broke us, tore us, consume us. And soon… they become us. " The order is clear: We need to act swiftly and decisively, before they infect other districts.