Three very interesting stories get melded together in a strange, uninteresting mess. Kinda like a zombie.
Being Lord Governor is officially THE most dangerous job in all of WH40k.
In the grim dark future, “I Read Banned Books” is akin to saying “I Love Chaos.”
Deep Space Nine if everyone on Deep Space Nine wanted to kill you. And not in the Klingon honor duel kind of way.
Turns out you can’t trust ancestral manses, even in the grim-dark future.