Board Thread:Warhammer 40k Roleplay/@comment-7974155-20141003150859/@comment-6078851-20141012153545

OOC: we await your post with baited breath badass :)

as the gaurdsmen made ready to fire the e.m.p, and others checked their weaponry Garion noticed that Raven kept glancing in his direction. normally it would have been surepticious glances but to an astartes it was quite noticable, as well as the concern/worry writ large upon her face, and clearly uncomfortable with Garion's proximity.

Asmodai, "strength Garion, is what you lack, what you need, what your emperor cannot provide, what your chapter cannot bestow, what you cannot conjure from within yourself. however i can bestow the strength you need..."

IM*of course you can for you are simply a figment of my conciousness and such strength will come from within myself.* this was followed by a mocking laughter from his image of Asmodai, seeming to echo in Garion's mind.

Garon's resolve against this 'figment's' derision was crumbling and he was beginning to have suspicions regarding the source of this image of Asmodai. Garion had spent time under the tutelage of Asmodai and many of the things his 'figment Asmodai' had said were contrary to the Asmodai he knew.

again thinking about his encounter with the traitor he remembered what he did to the space wolf - corrupting his entire body with a single strike - and he began to wonder if the brief contact he had with the traitor would be enough for such corruption to spread, and such corruption need not be physical...