Board Thread:Warhammer 40k Roleplay/@comment-14745711-20140210200623/@comment-14745711-20140226190756

OOC: you're not dead. I just did that for fun. Because I am evil >:) buuuut I can take it back if you want.

IC: as the sorcerer evaporates the marines quickly follow after. But before Kakarot can appreciate victory, he hears a voice.

"Not a bad start. You actually killed them. But remember this is only the beginning. You fought well, so I shall give you a reward."

Kakarot's view is obscured by a silvery image. The image is off a planet that he doesn't recognise, it is brownish grey, and over its surface swirl massive dust storms which can be seen from orbit. For a moment everything holds still, then suddenly the planet is surrounded by over a thousand ships, and it is on fire. The image changes again, to a warrior cleaving his way through a great mass of enemies. Beside him stands another marine, one Kakarot doesn't know, but the one on the left he recognises easily as himself. The one in centre is dressed in a very light blue, and in his hand is clutched a sword, which burns with a golden flame and red fire is burning in his eyes. Kakarot does not know him yet, but he is Chapter Master Avatus Macabrus of the Angels of Reconciliation.

Then the image darkens, and Kakarot sees yet another figure that he knows; Vulture. However, he is lying on his back on a black floor, with a spear thrust through his chest. He is very clearly dead. The final image is of skeletal hand, which reaches forwards, as if to reach out of the image, and grab Kakarot by the face. But before it can reach him, it is gone.

OOC: there we go, and yes that was the future. Hope that didn't say to much.