An Entity took me from my home and forced me to become a Dark Angel, it warped my mind and body to act as a holy warrior, to endure a hell of which I would of most certainly would have broken from, 500 years of horrific conflict, wars of extermination, the amount of paranoia and psychotic monsters I was forced to please and serve, upon one of many innumerable battles latter I finally managed to escape by entering a portal within the Warp, but this was all part of that Entities plan, now I've left one Grimm Dark reality for one steadily on its way there, but as a twisted rewarded for merely surviving and giving that Entity entertainment it altered my body once again, not sure if I should be happy or enraged of becoming a gender bent version of my gene sire.