A massive construct of petrified godbeast bone empowered by the souls of warriors and priests who lost faith in their gods. It leads a splinter force of the All-Points Legion that became lost in this strange land.

Despite being called the Mortal Realms, the focus in them is often anything but on mortals. The movements of gods, Sigmar, the elven kind, Nagash, and the machinations of the Chaos Gods extending their influence out from their own realms could be seen as the quill that writes the history of these realms. Despite the grandiose words and actions attributed to them in the annals, it is indeed mortals whose everyday actions move the tides of fate in their ebb and flow. As such, the distant gods often do not live up to the promises their clergy make and mortals find matters falling into their own hands.

 

The Harvester of the Divine was created from the greatest of souls that had lost faith in their gods. The great warriors who watched as Sigmar fled the battle at the All-Points, the souls caged after Archaon shattered Nagash, the souls of Wanderers left behind by Allarielle as she decided to favor her plant children over her fleshy ones. These souls were mixed together into a chassis built from the petrified bones of fearsome godbeasts whose divinity had been challenged and slain. Together a construct fueled by defiance against the divine, while using its power, was birthed into the ranks of the All-Points Legion. The results were certainly fearsome, this being can shrug off the greatest of blows and with the weaponry of the Null Myriad pierce the greatest of defenses. Its personality though became very distant. What was supposed to be the champion of mortals against uncaring gods ended up much colder and lacking compassion. The Harvester sees everything as secondary to the destruction of the divine and the freeing of mortals from the oversight of its current overlords, even if that freedom will only be enjoyed by future generations and built upon the sacrifices of untold lives.

 

During the fighting of Lake Bykaal, it had been summoned by Boneshepherd Mattias, head of the All-Points Legion, to deal with the Nemesis plague that threatened all the realms. It never arrived. Through the gates the detachment it commanded ended up lost in a strange realm that consisted of a network of islands, with gates that only moved around the same realm. The islands seemed reminiscent of the different Realms, but were all contained in the same land. Was it a pocket dimension? Is this where Nemesis came from? The Harvester only knows that there are bones and souls to collect, and likely some fool who fancies themselves divine at the end of it.