Hello everyone, nice to see ya came to my story. This has been an idea brewing for some time but I didn't know how I wanted to pull it off. I decided to just wing it and check out the reviews for ideas on what do.

I plan to have 3 chapter arcs and ending this story around 12-15 Chapters. It might extend thanks to interaction between crew members and side stories containing Jirvic and Ainz.

Now, I plan to have Shepard as a main character in this story since he was the initial protagonist, but now he's God-kin. Give me ideas on a class for him or if he shouldn't be human, like a Quagoa (Who are overpowered now). I was thinking Paladin with a spear and smg.

I'm playing through the games now, First contact stuff is just to buy everyone time.

Lastly, I am requesting anyone to be a beta reader, since my knowhow of Mass Effect is little beyond the shitty wiki. Reviews are greatly appreciated.

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-{[Second Fleet: Desolas: Ship Admiral]}-

"Yes brother, I will be careful. If you are so afraid, you should have used your SPECTRE shit to join me!" Desolas, as his first day on the job, will not fall back on the decisions of the Council just because his brother was getting worried.

"Brother, you are sounding more like a Krogan than a Turian! I am serious, I have not reached my position without instinct and its telling me you should double your forces!" His brother, Saren, was a cautious fellow. He would never leave a stone unturned. One time, instead of letting the civilian scientist get away, he shot them in case they would retaliate. He was right, of course, but Desolas would argue they were getting the guns because he was shooting at them.

"Brother, I have followed protocol to the letter. I've been a ship captain many times before; being an admiral shouldn't be much harder. "

"I have warned you brother. Just, stay vigilant while your on the patrol" The com link ended and his brother vanished.

The sound of humming reached the Admiral's ears as he looked upon the room. He has worked hard to get to where he is today. Look at him, leader of his own fleet. Though this fleet was only to patrol known space, it was still HIS. Desolas would not have it any other way.

They were approaching Relay 314 for the monthly examination. This mission was overdue several years due to bureaucracy. However, this was his first official mission as an admiral. He was going to do it perfectly.

He walked from the Com station towards the bridge. Many of his men were working hard, making their Admiral proud. Desolas walked over to the front of the bridge where his right and left hand were stationed.

"Captain Terrias, how are my ships looking?" He looked down to his current right hand. Terrias was a reliable Turian, if a bit less social. That was why he trusted him as head of communications, he would only give the information and wouldn't dabble in small talk.

"All ships are accounted at full health. We are all ready to go for when the fleet arrives at relay 314, Admiral Desolas."

"Good work Terrias, as always. Hun, can you tell me when we will exit FTL?" Hun, or Hunkuh, was a Salarian. Though many would see problems occurring since his race's hatred of out of date tech, Hun was more concerned with tech working instead of the latest shit. Desolas calls him Hun is because he never really bothered with the weird Salarian names. Hunkuh hasn't complained yet.

"We are a minute from exiting FTL travel. No planetary bodies are in our way so we will not be having problems during our trip." The Salarian still looked intently for any reports he may receive, as expected of one of his kind.

"Tarrius, open a link to all personnel in the fleet." Desolas waited a second before he was given the thumbs up, "Everyone, in a few moments we will be in view of the 314 relay. We took this mission because the Council has ignored this region for years. I don't expect much, but we might meet a new race if we're lucky, a couple of Krogans at worse. Everyone brace for returning to sub FTL speeds."

The ship exited lightspeed with a expected thump. They entered the system without much issue, but what Darius saw was something he would never have expected. He noticed the Mass Relay was in front of him, inactive as it should. What was unexpected though, was a giant meteor that was on the relay. Weird looking marking were scattered all around the rock, like text!

"Hun, any readings from the asteroid?"

"Admiral, we have detected massive amounts of eezos on the asteroid. It's currently being used. The asteroid's a ship Sir!"

Desolas looked at the primitive ship with worry. Of all the things he would expect to see, primitive starships trying to activate a Relay was not one of them.

"Terrias, I want a barrage fired at the ship! If they activate the Relay without knowing the other side we could be seeing another Ranchi war that some primitives 'accidently' started!"

A few moments later he watched the stream of attacks hit the asteroid. The streams of fire lit up the spacial sky like the fireworks at the Virmire. Desolas watched in amazement at the sheer fire power he was launching. The primitives wouldn't rounds will put massive hole in the middle of the rock.

A strange force abruptly moved the barrage of rounds around the rock.

"Huns what's happening!"

"Admiral, standard rounds can not pierce it's 'Shield'." A moment later and the MAC rounds blasted only for the shield to mess with them too, but a little less than before. "The shield seems to be weakening!"

"Spread out and find a weak point." His ship started to move, until a large beam of lightning slammed into their ship. More and more attacks began to harass the fleet.

"General, they are using lightning as a weapon! We are at 85% hull integrity, the shields are not blocking it."

"It's not good enough! I want another barrage sent at that damn fucking rock!" The space lit with another strike of MAC rounds, the lighting rounds stopped from the enemy 'ship'. A sigh released from Desolas, that stupid rock was now neutralized.

Hun broke through the Admirals thoughts. "Sir, something is wrong. Im picking up a hundred infantry sized ships attempting to swarm us."

"WHAT!."

Tarrius spoke up, "The ships are oddly shaped, humanoid, and have started to slam into the front cruisers."

Suicide tactics? Desolas was confused. He remembered that Rachni would occasionally use this tactic since they saw their workers as disposable. However, why would they be sending out hundred of bodies, thats too many!

The ship suddenly shook, Hun spoke grave words, "One of them have managed to hit our hull. I got a feed on the damage. It's, what!? IT'S TEARING THROUGH THE HULL!"

"WHAT!" The ship started to rock as they were hearing something smash into the hull. "What you mean Hun? Is it a sink bomb!?"

"No General, its some Asarian. It doesn't even have a life sup- *Boom!*. It tore through the hull!" The Salarian voice gave a sense of worry, something Salarians never do, " It's coming for the Bridge Admiral!. I've sealed the doors but the thing is beating the doors through like Krogans and a bar!"

"Send personnel to intercept the alien, NOW!"

"Personnel have been sent to intercept the Alien." They waited in eairy silence until Terrius broke it with something bad.

"We have lost contact with half the fleet, general. They were saying something like, the dead are coming back to life?" Tarrius was as confused by the report as Desolas. The dead coming back to life, that's something from the old Turian stories and the Asari's prophets.

"We have just lost signal the personnel General, the monster is immune to standard rounds!" A random crew member voiced the results of the defence. "Wait, one of the coms from the front is coming in. Im linking it to the bridge."

"FaLl tO tHe EmpEroR."

"SHIT!" Darius finally came to the realization. There was rumor of an empire in the terminus. That the some Empire was made of corpses. These were them "Tarrius, send a message to the council." The sound of gunfire came to their ears, "Tell them what happened here today." the sense of dread became apparent, "And tell the Primarch we have done our duty."

After few moments of silent gunfire, came the load bashing and groans. Everyone realised that they were doomed, and have resigned themselves.

"I have sent a package to the council. They will receive it in a day."

The sense of relief fell over Desolas, it was done.

The doors blew open to a monster of epic proportions. It looked to be a rotted out Asari, seathing with ungalactic energies that corroded the land it stood on, giving a death like feel. It was covered in old armor, something Asarians of old wore, with letters littering the shell. Eyes filled with fury and rage. The rumored soldier of the Empire of Death, 'Death Knight'.

Everyone raised their pistols at the Death Knight to shoot it down. Instead of going down, it gave a deathly roar as it charged through the bridge, unfazed by the mass effect rounds.

First it tore through a guard, slicing him in two. The it moved on to the weapons operator, using its enormous shield to throw the Turian into the wall. Hun was firing at the monster, but he was bitten into. The one thrown at them was still alive! A mass of Turians, all with grievous wounds were in the room, and were on the assistant. The dead.

Desolas fired a few rounds into them, killing one. Though his victory was short lived as he looked at the rest of the room. All his bridge officers were dead. This, Death Knight was fast, faster than any Krogan or Turian at its job of massacre. It stood only a few feet away from Desolas, like it was some deactivated Geth.

"You going to kill me! Do it!" Desolas yelled at the monster while smashing his omnitool blade in its flesh, trying to get a reaction, but there was nothing. It only had hatred in its eyes, for him. It would not, however, kill him.

"You won't get anything out of him." He looked over to see another heavily armored figure, but this one was much smaller. Its armor, while still covered in many writings and looked very bulky like the monster, was much cleaner than the Death Knight. Desolas did not feel the same effect from the person than the monster, he was alive. Desolas was confused, was this, living being in cahoots with this monster.

Desolas felt the death knight grip him tightly while his back was turned. "Don't squirm, E19 won't hurt ya any further."

"E19! You gave this thing a name!" Desolas was both furious and scared. Both makes a person irrational.

"Of course we did. Now, E19, can you take our prisoner before I start the mind fucker's job." E19 started to move, following the leader. For Desolas this was his last moment of sanity before he would experience insanity on the table.