Board Thread:Warhammer 40k Roleplay/@comment-4948356-20150412000734/@comment-25177957-20150607195038

''As Orlovio closed into the Cathedral, he heard strange sounds echoing throughout the halls of the vessel, he was the God-Emperor guided him out of the generatorium, he had a strange feeling things had become worse in there. Yet, when he pressed the button to open the door, he was unprepared for the sight he saw with in.''

Nearly every pilgrim had been slaughtered, the Cathedral was a charnel house, the few pilgrims still alive were hiding under the bench. Orlovio's anger had truly spiked for the first time since he had boarded the Regis Gambit , a blessed and humble Cathedral of the Emperor had been defiled by madness and heresy. He soon found out who did it, a mutant was near the altar cannibalizing a male pilgrim's flesh. The Missionary readied his chainsword, reloaded his las-pistol, and pulled out his copy of the Lectitio Divinitatus, he noticed the mutant had turned it's head. As the mutant snarled, Orlovio read the pages and pronouced, it's death sentence with.:

"And lo, mutant, thou once had the chance for redemption, but now that thou art soaked in the blood of His faithful, you may only be cleansed in the death that His Grace deliverth..."

The mutant gave Orlovio no time to finish his sentence, the mutant began charging mindlessly, Orlovio would now be tried in melee combat. With a quick, three word prayer to the Emperor, Orlovio reved his chainsword...