Board Thread:Warhammer 40k Roleplay/@comment-4948356-20131221150837/@comment-8257990-20131231141759

Very well. If they will not come to me willingly...

- Alhendors Du'un

(Du'un raised his arms, as he did his form of fire began to grow larger and larger, anything lower than his torso would simply blend into the ground in the form of a small wave of fire.)

Then I shall make them!

(Tendrils of fire burst from the ground, tendrils that weaved in and out of the area from his body, like dark and sorcerous roots. These tendrils enveloped the "unfortunate," mortals below. Fear was not enough, Du'un began to consume their bodies and souls entirely, swelling with energy as he did.)

Can you hear me now!?

(His voice penetrated both the air and the Warp, resulting in a boom of speech that would never grow quieter, but instead become far more intense, spreading throughout the city like an earthquake.)