*Sarris contemplated his last words: "eat your soul"... He is then reminded his own secrets that are still unknown to his own citizens. They won't remain secrets for long if he continues with that kind of language* *Sarris's limbs been to rebel.. His heart pounds faster... He sees red in the corners of his vision. His bloodlust is almost unbearable. With the tyranids in short supply, he will have to find an alternative foods source.. He will have to [i]hide[/i] his alternative food source. It had been far too long since his last feeding..* [i]the following is background information that is related[/i] [spoiler][b][i]chapter 2.2 - Sarris-Sanguine confesses his sins... The Tyranids are here[/i][/b] *a pristine, life sized hologram of Serris-Sanguine suddenly appears in the center of town on a podium - cutting an imposing figure in his gleaming ceremonial plate.. The giant is massive. His detailed, black steel wings are spread wide, nearly 35 foot from wing tip to wing tip. Sealed within his plate armor, he is just over 15ft tall* *without preamble, Sarris begins his confession* "As you're all aware, the summoner was my twin brother. Long ago we made a pact to the gods of the warp. We were both infused with the powers and darkness, but enslaved to their will. We did... Unspeakable things. But I turned away from all if that for reasons.. It's quite a long story - but for another time* "anything touched by the warp must feed. Although I turned away from the darkness, It is still apart of me. I must kill. Devour. Destroy. But I thought I found a solution" "My forces raided a tyranid hive world. My second in command had a theory that we could use them as a sustainable food source - we wish not to harm the innocent.. But that plan has obviously backfired" "We captured them. Controlled them. Used them for food. They are a species of xenos that use the DNA of anything they come into contact with to splice with so that they can absorb and evolve into something stronger. When they gather in packs they evolve beyond control. One of them becomes the brood-lord - the alpha. Alpha tyranids are rare and extremely lethal. For that reason we had them in isolation chambers on every one of our ships.. Until we arrived here.." "My brother, the summoner, has corrupted my legion since we have arrived. I have traitors amongst my ranks. He turned them with the promise of dark powers and convinced them that I needed to be destroyed" "Let me cut to the chase now.. 90% of my ships (1213 total ships) have been overrun by tyranids. And before you ask, [i][b]yes, there are about a thousand ships floating in orbit that are swarming with tyranids[/b][/i]. One of this ships was shot down in the plague lands. We cannot risk shooting down more - the gravity of this world will pull down more tyranids" "Your city has already been infiltrated by the swarm.. Be on the look out for anything suspicious. Look for yellow eyes that reflect light, disproportionate features, inhuman voices/noises" "[b]be on the lookout for the brood-lord.. You'll know if you see one. They are bioluminescent, psychoactive, and unstoppable. They can control your mind. If you have gaps of time missing from your memory then contact me immediately[/b]" "[b][i]the swarm is upon us.. We must stop them before they devour us all..[/i][/b] [spoiler]get a ship, kill the swarm in orbit, kill the swarm that's already here. Hunt down the traitors[/spoiler] "And one last thing.. Be on the lookout for shadows. Typically when a summoner is killed, someone gets possessed and takes on the mantle.. That would be most unfortunate"[/spoiler]