Board Thread:Warhammer 40k Roleplay/@comment-4948356-20140123045913/@comment-8257990-20140124160932

(A longs sliver of fire coils around the two astartes. The obscure form of the top half on a humanoid leading it around, the deamonic voice can be heard once again, coming from seeminly nowhere yet echoing through all of reality around them.)

So glad you remembered me...

(Once his fire coils around the room he leans towards the two, his "face," no more than arm's reach away from them.)

At least you'll know who to beg to before you fall.