Board Thread:Warhammer 40k Roleplay/@comment-4948356-20150412000734/@comment-28917471-20150523092147

''The flames of the pistol had the psyker's body ignited, it ate through his clothes, flesh and bones. The rouge psyker gave one last psychic cry before the fire pierced his heart, the cry eachoed through the area, the soldiers fell dead once hearing this, but Sefarius faced much more terrible fate.''

''HIs eyes rolled back, a flow of blood began to pour through his eyes, ears and month. His skin turned white, and his body became as thin as his skeleton. The very life force was drained from him, he was the last to fall with his men.''

The mutants aware of their lord's demise, without him holding them in line, the berserking hordes of horrors began to slaughter each other, while others tried to break through the main doors that were sealed with debris.

''Achilleus felt it as well, his sanity was twisted by the echo of the dead psyker. He gave all his strength to retain the very last bit of humanity that remained within him. He fell on his kness, dropped his staff as his hands began shacking. He was in war with his inner daemons, yet there was worst still to come...''

''The priest was more resilient, his faith in the God-Emperor help him withstand the dreadful echo. He began breathing repeatedly, trying to regain his strength.''

''The echo ran through the central sections of the ship. Whatever remaind in those sections was quickly defiled. The people lost their minds, and the massacre began a new...''