[b][i]As you return to your body, you see the red angel spread his great wings, standing directly over your body, in the physical. As your eyes open, he is right in front of you. 15ft tall and clad in unbelievably regal armor, Crimson like a god of gods. Blood diamonds and rubies reflect light from the chamber and form geometric patterns in the air itself, almost like holograms. A barely visible halo of warp light floats above his head. His towering psychic presence brushes up against your consciousness, not invasive, just curious. His pupils are pinpricks, a stark contrast to when he is caught in the bloodlust. He seems in an overall calm mood. "Exerting your powers in the warp is a very dangerous thing to do..." Says he Primarch, deep baritone voice resonating thickly with an ancient sounding accent. [/i][/b]