of human spacecraft and astrotelepathy, lies the unspeakable cold of the intergalactic void. Few men have ventured into this realm and none has ever returned. It is the great barrier that divides galaxy from galaxy, a place where time and space conspire to hold the galaxies apart with inconceivable distances |
immeasurable ancient and implacable intelligence moves through the cold and the darkness, its many eyes fixed on the distant glittering lights of your galaxy. The Great Devourer moves between the stars and hungers for the flesh of all who lie before it. This great organism, this monstrous entity, men knows as the Tyranid race. |
men betray their ignorance. Every thought and action, every spark of life in the Tyranid race is bound and interlinked into a single mind, into a single great entity which stretches over ligth years of space and is controlled by the immortal hive mind. A billion times a bilion Tyranids stand at the rim of the galaxy yet ne is no more then a single cell on the living body of the hive mind, the devourer of worlds. |
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