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"The energy he is harnessing is not magic. I've seen that kind of power before. An ancient species of xenos known as the Necrons, a race that traded their flesh and blood bodies for immortal steel at the cost of their souls, have technology like this that can manipulate the fabric of space. The Pariah Nexus is an example of what their technology is capable of, with the blackstone pylons they have seeded across that sector creating an effect that isolates it completely from the Warp, causing a draining miasma to permeate the entire region."

"I am not familiar with that race. Their trade sounds...foolish"

"Their technology is quite advanced, but we know little about it or them. What we do know is that billions of years ago, at the end of their empire, the Necrons entered stasis in underground tombs on many worlds. Tamaran wanted to fight on Demerium, which is one such world, so it stands to reason that he acquired Necron technology from the dynasty that slumbers beneath the surface. However, Demerium is also a burial world, home to the final resting places of thousands of noble souls who gave their lives for the Imperium. For him to desecrate such a sacred planet, he will pay in blood."

"I shall gladly hand-deliver his skull to the Emperor for his disrespect.

Now coming out of hiding, he climbed down the chimney covered in soot and ash and sat down. With a sigh he shook himself shaking most of the soot and ash off of his self "thank you for not giving me away"

Fumizuki stares in bewilderment. "How long you been in there, brother?"

"A few days I think? Saw the sun a few times..I..I was scared"

"You don't need to be scared anymore. We will deal with this threat."

"..you promise?" Onyx took out a brush and start to brush out the rest of the soot from his fur

Already grabbing a broom and sweeping up the spot from the floor "maybe ask your mother or father or uncle where to hide next time. He could've found you easy there"

"Yes, I do." Messinius taps his fist against his chest plate in salute.

Using the same tech as last time, he speaks by the door through the orb "I stand ready for our little play date. My lord will be pleased with the fine addition to his growing Legion, join me" then the orb drifts away

"No place in this galaxy will be a place you can hide, you grave-defiling hell spawn! You aren't even worthy of having your skull be used as a chamber pot by our Chapter serfs!"

He placed a kiss on Thyra's lips before his wings sprouted from his back. He stepped outside and flapped his wings and flew off to fight Tamarind.

She planted fists onto her hips "Drael Chæzkath, you get your ass back here now"

"I'm sorry, Thyra." Messinius is in a pretty sorry state. His armour looked as if it had been partially melted and reformed, revealing some pretty severe injuries that were being tended to by several Apothecaries. "He was too strong for me."

"You did well, as soon as you are well enough would you consider going to get my husband, he seems to think he can wander off to fight my ex against my wishes for him to stay safe"

"Mathiusxis preventing me from going to fight. He put a temporary curse on me that stoppedcme from.sprouting my wings. Captain Aphael is there, and Soki had joined the battle. CaptainAphaeland the other Blood Angels are under the Black Rage. I think we are going to need Azumi once this is over"

"As he should, and why? I thought my ex was in league with these...necro people? Azumi takes the large bug things I thought? Are they similar?" She tilted her head slightly showing curiosity and a lack of knowledge. But her eyes said that drael will awnser for this later

"Azumi's Tyranids are Hive Fleet Marshmallows, and her World Eater heretics became the Friend Makers. For all of her adorable precociousness, she is absurdly powerful"