Scars of the Imperium

Of Dust and Death

The Widow has spoken and the bloodbath has ended. We are running out of time. The rumbling… they are coming… the xenos… Azryael sees you… The Archangel of Death is waiting for you… the raging Khorne bull fights alongside me. He draws his flamer from its holster. I find mine is slowly escaping its own bindings and slithering into my waiting hand. Such a strange pair… such opposites, yet so similar… They come – BURNBURNBURNBURNBURNBURN GODIEINAFIRE THE ANGEL OF DEATH WILL LEAVE NONE ALIVE YOUR EYELESS FACES WILL CRY THE FLAMES OF YOUR DESTRUCTION FOR I WILL PURGE YOU IN HOLY FIRE!

The dead xenos lie in burned ash. This distraction consumes even more of our time. The painting. I know it’s a clue. The clue. Take it out and look, yes look. Books, the librarium. The face, the hunter. Azryael sees you… The Archangel of Death is coming for you… Scion, the Widow seeks your blood. Oh but the bull lies limp on the floor, Azryael sees you… The Archangel of Death sees you are not dying. I have preserved your life thus far. The Nurgle man can handle you now. The Scion cannot be allowed to escape.

Hurry… hurryhurryhurry flyflyflyfwhatisthis? The Nonesuch man and the Lecherous one are talking. Whatshappening? Havoc, panic insanity, whatishedoing? Brains. He is eating his brains. DAEMONYOUMUSTBEDESTROYED – no… now is not the time for death. He must not know that I know. Azryael sees you… The Archangel of Death is will wait for the right time to strike-hurry flyflyflyflythescionmustnotescape. The Scion! That human is slowy making his way to the Scion. Too slow tooslowtooslowtooslowtooslow hurryhurryhurry flyflyflyflyfly. Your leg is wounded Scion, there is nowhere to run. We will take you back to the Widow and fill her grail so she may drink and be satisfied – THE DAEMON! THE BRAINLESS ONE! WHY ARE WE HERE!?? This guard… why must he prod? This impudent fool! How can one be so foolish?

Finally, back to the Widow. You will bleed Scion, bleed until she is satisfied. Azryael sees you… The Archangel of Death knows the She will not be sated until the life leaves your eyes. Her thirst is quenched and now she flies. Whereto? I must know hurryhurryhurry flyflyflyflyf – where she goes I cannot follow now… she speaks that she will await us on Mara… for now, we must leave.
Why have we not left? Why are we still here behind this Xenos door? Why again is this one still asking about the brains? The daemon will become aggressive if this continues. ThiscannotcontinueeTHETIMEISNOW! AZYREAEL SEES YOU DAEMON! THE ARCHANGEL OF DEATH WILL PURGE YOU FROM THIS WORLD! MY BLADES WILL SEND YOU BACK TO THE WARP! KILL KILL KILL KILL KILL KILLKILLKILLKILLKILLKILLKILLKILLKILLKILLKILLKILLKILLKILLWHAT IS THIS? WORMS? WHAT ARE YOU DAEMON? WHAT ARE YOU? WHATHAVEYOUDONEWHYCANTIMOVE?!!!?? AZYREAEL SEES YOU DAEMON! THE ARCHANGEL OF DEATH WILL NOT LET THIS STAND!

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Strike Me Down and I Will Become More Powerful Than You Can Possibly Imagine

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