What do you do when you're an 8-year-old Psyker in a village in the middle of nowhere, on a technology-devoid planet, apparently lost to the Imperium of Mankind? (The Imperium would insist you should hang yourself) Sadly, Alenes didn't quite want to die just yet again, and so - there was really only one thing she could do if she wanted to survive when the Imperium eventually found the planet again. Alas, that included conquering the planet. Luckily she was a Space Mage with at least the vain outline of a system, and well - she was a Psyker. Honestly, worst comes to shove she could just explode people's heads. 'I really wish I knew how toilets or sewers were made though...' A'las, even a Psionic Warlord couldn't fix everything.