Board Thread:Warhammer 40k Roleplay/@comment-2253300-20150713191926/@comment-24580172-20150714013653

Some of the workers and engineers of the Periculum Interitus listened in horror and morbid curiosity at the sound of sophisticated opera and screams coming from what the workers deemed the "Chamber of Horrors". Any attempts to enter the room were met with violence from the two fully equipped soldiers stationed at the door. The workers were forced to attempt to ignore the horrifying music, but the only thing worse than listening to the horrible sounds of the poor victim was when the music stopped. That only meant that Interregator Varigal was done with his gruesome work, and that meant he needed a new person to perform his deathly arts on. However inside the room, the mood was far different. Garbed in his medical uniform and standing above a soldier who left his post without permission, Varigal moved along to the tune of the music. The soldier screamed in fear as he felt his skin ripple with bugs and beetles, atleast in his mind. Upon his head Varigal bore the symbol of fear many workers on the Periculum Interitus have come to fear. The gas mask prevented the toxin from infilitrating his systems. The soldier began to convulse and bleed from his ears. He nodded for several seconds before writing down the symptoms that he showed in his final moments.

He began walking through his lab looking at several tubes filled with organs and viscera, he turned his head to look at a female strung up by several hooks and barbs. The skin of her torso was stripped and her rib cage was peeled away to allow Varigal to peer into her torso. She shifted and moaned in pain, she was hooked up to several machines to keep her alive. She was a prostitue he had picked up for her resourcefulness, he used her blood and stomach acid as ingredients for several of his drugs and poisons. Her eyes had been plucked out and he kept them in one of his jars, there was something about her eyes that just sent chills down his spine. He lovingly brushed his fingers down her neck to touch at her broken sternum, she would have screamed if her throat was practically useless from too much use. He slowly moved away from her as she slowly shook, causing the hooks to dig slightly deeper. He turned around and moved deeper into his lab, his master was kind enough to give him quite a large series of chambers to help the Inquisitor in his quest.

He was about to start another experiment in another chamber, this one using a war hound and a teenage female. He was about to introduce several drugs into the female's body when he heard a call over his vox system to meet Kreisner on the bridge. He growled with an imitation of anger before grabbing the female by her hair. She was bound to the floor on all fours and her mouth was gagged, tears streamed down her face. He slowly leaned in pushing his face against hers before whispering;

"Don't worry my dear, the play will still go on."

He hit a button on the wall next to the doorway that activated a camera on the wall before hitting another button to close the door. Once the door was secured and locked, he moved over to a window to peer into the room before hitting a big black button. The chains on the war hound were released and it lept at the girl, he stared as the hound ravaged the female before slowly walking away towards his private chambers. On the way there he shut off the opera music, the screams growing even louder now that the opera music couldn't block it. Once he finally reached his chamber he began collecting everything he needed. His "working uniform", his tools, his weaponry, and such. He exited his lab, locked the door, and began walking towards the bridge, the soldiers following after him. The workers of the ship stared in horror at him as he moved towards the bridge, still wearing his signature mask and wearing his white medicae uniform. Once he finally reached the bridge he walked in to see Kreisner and his fellow acolytes;

"Greetings Master Kreisner, Sergeant Stagner, Confessor Bitanus, and hello my dear Amanda.

He licked his lips under his mask and moved to stand next to Astropath Amanda. He was utterly fascinated with the Astropath, she reminded him of his late cousin. Poor little Bellerina Skult, she was so tempting to play with. The poor blind girl depended on her older cousin, and so she was reliant to reveal the disgusting things he did to her. Sergeant Stagner, and Coffessor Bitanus didn't spark much interest within him.