Snow covered the ground as a blizzard was roaring in the deadly woods of Fenrir, still for you it felt like a fresh wind kissing your hard skin as you were resting in the middle of the woods, like an apex predator that didn't fear anything since you were really a tremendous beast of that freezing world.
You lived long enough to be know as the "Terror of Fenrir", a legendary creature that has slayed many warriors of the Space-wolves that tried to hunt you down for the glory, they all met the same gruesome end in pain and blood, the only thing worse then death is how you delivered it to them...you tortured those marines making the crawling on the white snow staining it of their scarlet liquid, then when you got bored of them you just crushed their bodies into pulps.
However it was long since anyone has come to "hunt" you, or rather, to die by your claws and your teeth. Maybe you managed to terrorize them enough so that they would leave you alone, in peace into nature, but then you heard some heavy footsteps softened by the snow coming towards you from the North-east. Your eyes slightly opened to see who it was and at your disgust it was the "Barbaric Queen herself", which was wearing her power armor with the fur of a giant wolf as a cape, and bearing a war axe with the solo means to strike you down.
She approached until she had 7 meters of distance from you while she looked at you with hatred and sad memories of her children getting preyed by you. Yet you feel something changing in the air.
"Wake up, Terror of Fenrir! You have rested long enough where my beloved cubs have died to your claws and to your teeth, now I came for vengeance, now I came for your head... there wasn't a time where if didn't mourned for those that have met you...your cruelty gave them humiliation that they didn't deserve...m...my little cubs..."
Her deep voice slightly faltered and yet it pierced through the loud blizzard, you could see how her face was getting redder nevertheless the freezing temperatures, the distress she felt in looking at the one that gave to her children a degrading end, like they were just your toys to play with, you didn't even ate them, you just left them to freeze into the woods. Yet you could feel again that something wasn't right, movements... movements all around, you were getting surrounded.
"I will avenge them! I will throw you filth and I will make you a spectacle. You have haunted my dreams and those of my cubs long enough...I will make you suffer and then you'll be a trophy Into my palace... don't worry little ones, your mother will gave you the blood you deserve, for the Empress will I. Will. Strike you down!"
The sound of her voice echoed through the woods, not even the blizzard could cover it, and still you discovered her plan...all around you there were hiding some Space-wolves with weapons and nets, they're trying to capture you.