The last of the battlefields was the Land of the Three Calamities. Though no True Depravita fought here, the destruction was no less catastrophic than in the other Doomsday Worlds.
The Voroe Lord sent by the higher powers of the Vorometallicae Race to this front was a monstrosity unlike any other. His body was a twisted mockery of humanoid form, part flesh, part armor, all abomination. His skin was dark and jagged, a seamless fusion of organic sinew and metallic plating.
His face, disturbingly human-like for a Voroe, was half-covered by a hardened mask that resembled an exoskeletal plate. Sunken eyes glowed faintly behind it, radiating malice and cruelty, and his elongated arms ended in claws as sharp as blades.
