Holy War upon Final Frontier

[CupcakeMomo]

The ruinous carapace of the Incandescent title bled dry. The incumbent drawing no word nor public presence. The silence is deathly, and eerie save for the fleeting whispers of the desert winds. The non faith endorsed Enclave has abandoned the title of Incandescent as its leading figure, furthermore strange tidings follow the whispers.

Aenite vessels carrying a series of ornate boxes, delivering these packages to the Sainted Enclave, now reforming as the Sainted Church.

A war once thought averted, only delayed itself for reinforcement, and religious approval. Hallowed Text leads to a reignited march.


August 8th
6:00 PM EST