Commissar Gaunt and his First and Only Tanith Regiment are once again fighting in one of the Imperium's countless Crusades. This time - among the rain forests of Montax, where there is no need to dig in - just dive into the mud. In addition to the fetid fumes of the swamps, poisonous vegetation and bloodthirsty worshipers of the god Khorne, they are opposed, no more and no less, by the Space Marines of the treacherous Chaos Legion - the World Eaters. However, the Wraiths of Gaunt do not care who they fight. The command loves to throw them into the most hopeless situations. The Tanith had always been pariahs among the elite Imperial Guard regiments, but that had never bothered them either. After all, they are Ghosts because they are almost dead. Dead since their planet died. Wherever and no matter who the Ghosts of Tanith fight, they always fight for their homeland and try to survive. Because while they are still alive, the memory of her is still alive.