Jain Zar: The Storm of Silence

Maensith swallowed hard and nodded her understanding. ‘And the taint spreads to Commorragh and the Exodite worlds?’
‘All is touched as the galaxy breaks apart and the birth that began with the Fall reaches its final apotheosis.’
‘I can see why we might want to avoid that. So what is the issue? Surely the craftworlders wish to avoid that fate?’
‘For all to live, one must die,’ Jain Zar said quietly, giving voice to the impossible choice. ‘Eldrad must have sensed as much. His power is immeasurable already. Raw, but growing and gaining focus with each pass. Even if he does not see the intricacies, he understands the underlying theme. Ulthwé or Anuiven, one or the other must perish to avoid catastrophe