"The temperature's low, but our purpose is much higher."
In a universe where humans reign supreme into the far future of the galaxy, a forgeworld was turned into a research mega-infrastructure for man to search the divinity that spread upon unlimited potential beyond their own bubble of reality.
"What's chained us mustn't blind us, to the magnanimity that transpire."
Earth-DA70H is one of their targets for this hunt for divine ordination, for they have sent some of their forces beforehand the moment the apocalypse reached that World Line—as they plan to send more of their divine warriors, to claim what they deem to be rightfully theirs.
And so, with hymns and litanies they preached, they were blessing their titanic warriors that were fully augmented and equipped with the finest of their technology.
"Now 'her' spire has expired as she rests in each of you. Our Earth is not a place, it wasn't left beneath our hood."
