After decades spent in the service of the [[Chaos]] god [[Slaanesh]], the ruling classes of the [[Contqual]] [[sub-sectorSubsector]] have finally brought true damnation upon their people – innumerable hordes of foul and lascivious [[daemon]]s swarm from a tear in the fabric of reality to embrace their mortal pawns and drive them on to ever more depraved acts of worship. It falls to the merciless [[Space Marines]] of the [[Iron Hands]] [[Chapter]] to [[Purging of Contqual|cleanse these worlds]] of the warp’s unholy taint, and it is upon the surface of [[Shardenus]] that the fate of a billion lost souls will be decided.