Wherever the Nocturni Legion conquered, it faced opposition from those who cherished freedom. When no forces could dislodge a rebel position and no elite troops could smash the final blockades, the Legion always brought in one final means to destroy those who held out.

Arakna, the Soul Collector.

A product of Crogenitor Ingto’s many horrific breeding experiments, Arakna could hurl volleys of neurodisruptive hyper-pulses, or “soul bolts,” and strike with necrotic bursts. When overwhelming the Legion’s enemies, Arakna could scramble over any barrier, even mountains of bodies, in her merciless advance.

Weaving a necrotic web of agony around the minds of her victims, Arakna ripped strategic secrets from even her mightiest opponents, before ultimately ripping the neuro-intellectual identities or “souls” from their bodies.

For the souls of her final hold-outs, Arakna reserved two grotesque fates: to be transformed into necrotic weapons of destruction against their own comrades, or the ultimate horror, to be fed to the throbbing thousands in her egg sack, who feasted upon those stolen souls until they were born.