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[b]"Don't worry... not all of us have the need to hide in the shadows like a coward." Brimestone says as he stands.
He deftly pulls free his weapon, the Bloodletter. Runic script covers the shaft and chainaxes plate. A cursed weapon owned previously by a thrice cursed deamon prince.
"Besides, I need a new trophy. This one is getting old."[/b]
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[b][i]Armageddon giggles. "You wish to meet the Primarch?" He says in Sarris's deep, powerful voice. "I'll fetch him for you.." Finishes Armageddon as he launches a shadow spike past your face, cutting your cheek. A drop of blood hits the floor. "Whoops" he says in your voice as he shifts to a copy of you. [/i][/b]
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[b]"you are testing our patience pest." Brimstones voice is echoed by another deeper voice loud enough to silence the room. "Now be gone and hide in the shadows like the coward yoy are." The runes on the chain axe begin to seep blood and the crystals on his armor shine with inner fire.[/b]
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[b][i]A meeting is called in the great hall. You receive a summon. [spoiler]we can continue in the new, chapter 1 post.[/spoiler][/i][/b]
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[b][i]"I don't hide in the shadows, I AM the shadows." Says Armageddon as he melts away into the dark. You hear something crawling through a vent overhead, and the unmistakable smell of tyranids wafts from the vent. The sound fades, but the smell lingers. You remember Sarris feeds on tyranids to keep from killing his own men, you wonder if he still has any self control left, or if he is simply a slave to his bloodlust.[/i][/b]
