Board Thread:Warhammer 40k Roleplay/@comment-4948356-20150412000734/@comment-24580172-20150415212010

The Astropath Transcendant looked at one of the Mutants, hiding his mutated visage from the "normal" humans. He watched as he shivered under the constant gunfire, and he embraced that very fear in an attempt to dominate him. His own mind reached out to make contact with the mutant, to bring forth the word of darkness, to make him kneel to his own power. Similar in his method of telepathic communication with Lord Cantac, the Seer's voice was icy and almost preternatural in tone.

"Why fight it? Why not simply, accept it? It's no wonder every culture in our pitiful light filled existence is afraid of the dark. There are very good reasons why so many of us squawk and cry out when confronted in the perpetual darkness. I AM one of those reasons."

The disturbed Seer furthered his attempt to dominate the Mutant by harassing him with hallucinations of the very nightmares that confronted him on the Black Ships of his past. Shadowy creatures clawed at the Mutant's face, trying to peel away his eyelids to leave him fully embraced to the dark before him. These gruesome creatures appear to be simply of the darkness itself, having no real substance to their form with their black as night skin appearing to waver in and out of "reality". This was what Achillieus lived for, to show others the cold. To make them embrace the night, the perpetual darkness that existed even to this very moment.