When the alien colonization began some two, three hundred thousand years ago it was obvious from the beginning that the globe will see a new flavour of turmoil as the ancient stellar empires, new dominions and powerful economic entities will clash for their right to the world. And so, the universal way of conflict once again risen on battered Earth - War, this time brough from the distant stars. As the xeno forced fought in orbit and on land, some grew more and more desperate and decided to utilize weapons forbidden far and wide... but not here, not in this distant world. Esoteric energies scoured the land. Godly bio-weapons of impossible powers duelled on the fragmenting crust. And super soldiers of everry imagine kind scoured the land in fantastic combat. This, of course, is history long gone now. Since the arrival of the Dreadwake planet became strictly off-limit for any even most daring alien civilizaiton, now forced to just observe as the terrible dimensional rift slowly consumes the ruined world. But some remnant of these ancient conflcits remain. Xenoflora and fauna, machines, tech... And ultimate warriors. Omeomachons are knows also as the Pefect Killers. Made of bundles of organic, living metal and plastic, they are incredibly durable, can survive on ingesting any biological matter and spots flexible array of weaponry that is improved endlessly in their internal nanoforges. Swift to adapt and change their form, they posses great speed, strength, endless stamina and impossible endurance, being able to take down nearly any prey that can be torn apart. Only a few of these terrors were ever sighted - what their ultimate goal is for now, it’s hard to say. They might just be following their programming. A superlative killer left forgotten on a dangerous world.