Board Thread:Warhammer 40k Roleplay/@comment-4948356-20140213035252/@comment-4948356-20140214200207

As wartev stands atop one of the tallest pillars in the sector, he takes in every souls cries of anguish and pain that had happened here for the millenina this city had stood...

Wartev: "I hear you all, sweet sweet binky boys. You all wish for one thing do you not? Then allow me to grant it..."

With those words, the giant green circle around wartev lights up... along with the entire sector.

And from the from came the skeletal, zombie, and even perserved froms of warriors from every race... As every soul ever having been tortured, killed, or even having been their rises from the streets, seeking vengance upon their once captors. From 4 came 32, from 32 came 128, and it only continued to multiply as more and more rose.

It was not simply the xeno's issue either, as the soul army started to attack the marines as well...

Meanwhile...

The Figure of Wartem and several Undivided marines appear before a huge double door, blasting it in. Killing off the guards, the group came into the gigantic library, armed with flamers and meltas.