Board Thread:Warhammer 40k Roleplay/@comment-4948356-20130806012335/@comment-4948356-20130813001617

... to move things along....

The once powerful being... falls to the ground... beaten...

All fall silent, as all fighting around the realm... stops...

All eyes look toward the victor, as he walks toward Warmaker first...

Warmaker suddenly dissolves, having found its better, and slowly turns all its power to its new master.

The Blood god can only howl in rage as another portal opens above.

As he looks towards it, he realizes just what is about to happen, and tries to fight it... but fails to stop it.

All of his power as a god is taken from him... sucked away until he was dry... to resemble the very being that remains upon a similar throne...

He is thown back into his throne... only he can no longer move, only think... he cannot even speak...

The victor stands over him, grinning ever so slightly...

The being learned too late just who had challenged him... and had paid with his power.

The being would go on to say...

''...One down... three to go...''