in the girm darkness of the far future… there is only war.

You are a solider of the vostroyan firstborn. You are among many brothers and sisters who have volunteered and die to fight for the emperor.

While you and your men are fighting against the heretics on a snowy planet, you are knocked back and fell off a snowy cliff. As you get up, you spot something in the midst, you aim and ready to shoot…

Instead, you found a firstborn pug