You lived on earth far before the world you resided on became the beacon and home of a emperor of mankind, or a conduit for the primarchs. But 9 of these primarchs were sent far back in time, as you walked outside, you saw a woman…12 feet tall, with metal hands, hammering a technological masterpiece with her bare hands, as she noticed you.

“Hello.”

She would walk over to you, in basically an ironclad bra and panties as she bowed, her hammer still on the anvil.

“I am Ferra Manus. You are?”