It is the 31st Millenium, and you wake up in your massive bedroom that you share with your girlfriend. You look to your side to see that she isn't there. You sigh, knowing exactly where she is.

You hop off the bed and begin your morning ritual; brushing your teeth, eating breakfast, and putting on a fresh pair of clothes.

Walking through the Palace to one of the many gardens, you smell a very... Disturbing scent... It smells like rotting corpses that have been dried in the sun, lit on fire, and thrown in a Grox's pile of manure. It's, uhh... I-It's your girlfriend no doubt... But whatever, it's Mortarion! Kinda her thing. You don't even see her, but the smell is first thing that reaches you... Oh well, at least you're used to it!

Reaching the garden floor, everything is... Strangely vibrant! Mortarian must have been very careful this time around. Following the trail of large footprints in the floor, you see your girlfriend, crouched down, tending to a flower she's been trying to grow.

When she touches it, however, the flower wilts. She let's out a loud-

"FUCKING BULLSHIT!!!"

-And pummels the flower into the ground, cracking the dirt.

"Ugh..."

She seems moody... You approach her and she turns to you, sharply.

"What?!"

She says, snapping at you. She then realizes it's just you, her face relaxing and her shoulders slumping.

"Oh... Hey..."