Board Thread:Warhammer 40k Roleplay/@comment-14745711-20140609000528/@comment-24081662-20140711182157

OOC: OK.

Dyrxaend lets out a slight, high-pitched, almost youthful sounding cry as he dies, in great contrast to the darker, gravely voice he used earlier.

Even as Javier turns around to leave, far beyond in the (can I say we are in a desert? if not whatever the terrain is.), a small figure made of purest light looks sorrowfully upon the scene.

Dyrxaend, in his dying breaths utters three last words

Dyrxaend: Futility.... Despair....

Defiance.

And with that final breath, Dyrxaends body is consumed in a nova of light, causing Javier to whirl around again. A seminuclear firestorm engulfes everything near his body, releasing plumes of ash and dust, smoke and death.

Dyrxaend is seen no more... But a trail of light glimmers through the stars, along with the fading echo of a failed warrior.

OOC: This will hopefully one day make alot more sense once we go back and do the prequel RP's that explain where and who Dyrxaend is and came from.