[b]A Siren's Lullaby...
Unknown Sector of the Ship
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There it sat, a small pedestal, on it was a strange marking, a Siren with wings, as the top of it lay barren
The room was dark, save for the candles lining the room and the pedestal, as they occasionally flickered
Whispers could be heard, enchanting, enticing anyone to come closer and stand at the pedestal, no, an altar
The silence was calming, dream-like and almost blissful, as the whispers where barely audible, almost like a subliminal message...[/b]
[i]"Touch the altar..."[/i]
[i]"Make an offering...."
"Summon her...."[/i]
[b]The urge to do as told was felt, as it grew to be insatiable, only time will tell if you can withstand them...[/b]
[spoiler]Open
Guess who's back
>:3[/spoiler]
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[b]The Hunter grew near. He knew what would happen, but was very curious and wanted to cause mayhem.[/b] [i]What to sacrifice, what to sacrifice? Ah! I've got it! A human soul! Let's see, do I have one?[/i] [b]The Hunter fiddles around in his jacket and pulls out a small jar with a soul inside. He places the jar on the pedestal.[/b][i]Well, this will be interesting...[/i]
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[spoiler]not dis bitch again... Who to use, I wonder[/spoiler]
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Edited by Tamedfrog: 6/4/2016 12:42:06 PM[i]A young man walked to where this altar was. His presence seemed to not be of this world, judging from his powers and other notable details.[/i] [i]Xavier came without any weapons drawn. He had his pistol holstered and ready in case if there was any stragglers.[/i] "Huh... What?" [i]He was able to resist this urge, thanks to his Psionic powers and strong will.[/i] [spoiler]BTW, plz no kill[/spoiler]
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[b]It was odd, something was licking at his mind, catering to his every desire He found himself reveling in the thoughts and ideas he held dearly, wishing they would come true, wanting them to be a reality...[/b]
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[i]A outside source pushed the thoughts away. Xavier's strong willpower was helped by something.[/i] "Stay out of my head..."
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[b]the whispers went quiet, and something could be heard by his ear; a lone voice[/b] [i]"Why? You're desires, they seem so interesting..."[/i]
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"Trust me... I've been through lots of shīt. That's saying a lot for a dimension traveller." [i]You see that some of his memories are either distorted or broken. [/i]
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[i]"Well, they're different than the normal ones I see..."[/i] [b]He feels something brush against his shoulder, what feels like a finger tracing it[/b] [i]"Tell me, what is you're greatest desire? The thing you're heart craves most?"[/i]
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Edited by Tamedfrog: 6/5/2016 2:33:15 AM"Why would you want to know?" [i]You see a broken dimension. A lost universe. A ruined realm. You see mass amounts of people or humanoid beings being frozen in time, either screaming, dying or just plain panicking. You then see a mother covering her child's eyes. You see forests being knocked down by the collision. You see technological marvels crushed to dust.[/i] "I cannot let anyone get involved in this. This is none of your business."
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[i]"Are you sure?"[/i] [b]He feels a hand on his cheek then, despite there being total darkness[/b] [i]"I can make that all go away, I can fix it all for you Just say the word..."[/i]
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Edited by Tamedfrog: 6/5/2016 2:40:43 AM"No you can't. Nobody can. Not even I could fix this." [i]You feel something going wrong with your powers. Seems like anomalies from another dimension.[/i] "DO YOU KNOW HOW IT FEELS TO BE BROKEN INSIDE?!" [i]Damn, something's trying to control him.[/i]
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[b]She chuckles[/b] [i]"Oh Beleive me, I know exactly what you're talking about"[/i] [b]His mind compressed and then went quiet then, he felt himself losing control rapidly, and a feeling of weightlessness washed over him He recognized it soon after as the Warp...[/b]
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[i]You hear static flickering as you start to overwhelm Xavier. Several spectral beings start to appear before your eyes, and they are NOT friendly. Their white, glowing eyes peer into you.[/i]
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[b]She laughs again, waving her arm as the beasts are snared, trapped in their current position[/b]
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[i]You see energy flowing into their spectral forms. It gave off bits of polygonal shapes as the energy moved into the anomalies. They broke free from the snares. Turns out it's more of a challenge than you thought.[/i] [b][i]"He is ours. Not yours. Hands off."[/i][/b] [i]They spawn in blades that seemed to be made out of hardlight matter. One of them starts to rush towards you.[/i]
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[b]She turned to an ethereal form, as the blade went right through her[/b] [i]"When did I ever say I was taking him?"[/i]
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[i]Seems like they have... Intentions for him.[/i] [i]One of the anomalies casts a ethereal force of energy, sending it to your direction. Seems like they have more tricks in the book.[/i]
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[b]She swipes her hand out, making it flick in a random direction[/b] [i]"Inhabe no use for him, or any of you But if you want to keep this up, feel free to"[/i] [b]She grins, then flicks of of existance, gone[/b]
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[i]They turn to Xavier, walking towards him. They almost reach him when a surge of energy is produced from behind Xavier. He disappears, leaving the anomalies confused.[/i]
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A most familiar Oriental Inquisitor heard the chanting. Last time he heard that he had grey knights with him, but now he was alone but prepared. Covered in Sacred Incense and holding a few Daemon Repelling objects [spoiler]I'm too damn lazy to name them Basically it's a brooch and some other shit.[/spoiler] He approached the source wielding a Power Sword and a Incinerator. Ling finally reached the source and found the Altar and the Siren itself. "Slaaneshi scum." He muttered. Due to his required Psyker mental training he was able to resist the trance, the question is how long?
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[b]It was odd, as it seems his focus was ebbing, the whispers grew louder It was then he noticed that his anti-daemon stuffs where missing, something must have either snagged them of he dropped them The whispers reached his ears, licking at his very soul...[/b]
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Sadly for the Siren, Ling already applied his Incense. "What the hell?" He said searching for his Daemon Repellent. He readied his Incinerator. "Come out Foul Daemon Scum! The Emperor demands it!" He of course was constantly eyeing the area.
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[b]Nothing seemed to appear, that is, until the candles snuff out suddenly, and he is plunged into darkness[/b]
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"Pathetic Trickery won't get you anywhere hellspawn!" He fired the Incinerator, lighting up the room briefly.
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[b]It snuffed out quickly, as he felt cold surround him, eventually even the fire froze...[/b]