Golden Hound of the Ancestors
Poland
 
 
We appear to be living in a clown galaxy. Men are turning themselves into traitors, women are turning themselves into heretics, and brainwashed kids, Emperor bless ‘em, don’t know what to turn themselves into. Meanwhile, small-souled bugmen are protesting outside the guard barracks for rations because of xeno propaganda, and deranged traitors can’t pull their eyes away from the eye of terror.

Faceless cultists are pretending to be social justice revolutionaries while at the same time warping the imperial system out of all functional recognition for their own gains. Governments and the media are no longer even trying to hide their support for chaotic policies, and as community spirit across the Imperium continues to disintegrate, more pea-brains take to the streets to shout at each other and drive culture deeper into the gutter.

Once-great Imperial cities have been reduced to barren wastelands populated by millions of atomized, cultureless, and basically useless men and women.

Chaos corruption has people living in something akin to a permanent state of road rage as they desperately try to fill the emptiness in their lives by becoming hysterical over events that have little to no impact on them. The morbidly obese and sick are plotting to normalize their immoral and disgraceful lifestyles in favor of sorting themselves out, and cultist orgies have turned the sexual marketplace into a loveless hellscape.

Ha, we truly live in a clown galaxy...