Board Thread:Warhammer 40k Roleplay/@comment-4948356-20131221150837/@comment-8257990-20140118114358

- OOC -

I urge everyone to remember that Alhedors always looks down on his opponents during battle, so please when I say he is dissapointed in the figure that doesn't mean anything, it's just his speech pattern.

- IC -

(Going in any direction on the ground would be folly. He could create a powerful enough psychic barrier, but said power would leave him slightly weaker and he most certainly wouldn't want that. So there was only one thing for it, go up.)

And I'm already dissapointed in you...

- Alhendors Du'un, "Greater Daemon," of the Abyss

(Materialising a great pair of wings from the fire, Du'un grabs but a few spores in a null field and takes off into the sky, tearing through anything above him in his wake. Watching as the explosions below kill anyone in the area that he hadn't yet, he laughs to himself.)

Such interesting power you have. So "pure."

(Releasing the spores from the null field, Du'un grasps one with his now claw like fingers. He grins as the spore turns from white to black at his authority.)

But those that are pure, are all the sweeter to corrupt.

(Du'un grasps the few corrupted spores in his hand, before letting them fly off in the storm of psychic phenomena his very presence was creating.)

Now! Tell me who you are, so I may condemn your soul to the Abyss!

(Raising his hand, the Daemon creates a powerful bolt before throwing it directly downwards, the results are truly spectacular. As the corrupt energies seathe through the air they cause att the spores they touch t erupt at once. The resulting explosions are truly catastrophic, the tip of them even reaching Du'un.)