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A shady market place teeming with activity as vendors peddle their wares to passersby. The Undermarket serves as a haven for thieves, brigands, cutthroats, and shady dealings.

Like the rest of the Undermarket, this marketplace exists as an extra-planar entity that runs parallel to the mortal plane. It can be found underground, deep beneath Wing City. There are no streets or open skies to be found here, and neither police patrols, or access to vehicles are available.

Law enforcement is a near non-existent concept among the denizens of the Undermarket. Should trouble be found, there would be none to call for police assistance (provided you have a phone company that can provide you with service across dimensions), nor any means for police to respond. Hidden far from the view of the the city above, those who venture down into the Undermarket are on their own with nothing more than their wits and a bit of luck in this god forsaken place.

The Undermarket is beyond the reach of normal methods of access. The Undermarket can be entered via the secret entrance in the basement of Gambit's Bar, the Smuggler's Route, and a handful of other obscure points across Wing City. In addition to the established entrance points, numerous one-way exits spill out into the sewers and service tunnels of Wing City. When departing the Undermarket from one of these points there is no tangible change in one's surroundings or perception, but attempts to return the same way will be met with failure as one finds oneself lost in the service tunnels and sewers of Wing City.

RP notes: The best way to describe the Undermarket is as an extra-planar entity that is lain over-top of the sewers and service tunnels of Wing City with multiple points at which a crossover is possible. It is both physically present and not present at the same time. While it is possible for law enforcement to locate entrances to the Undermarket, the metaphysical nature of these entrances means they can be destroyed and new ones created to take their place should the denizens of the Undermarket discover that the police have gained access.
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The Undermarket

A shady market place teeming with activity as vendors peddle their wares to passersby. The Undermarket serves as a haven for thieves, brigands, cutthroats, and shady dealings.

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The Undermarket is a part of Wing City.

3 Places in The Undermarket:

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Black Darkness [28] The darkness is my world, as is the shadows that I walk. The Void is my
Luci Gray [25] "..."
Hoen Naith [22] A blood mage seeking a higher power.
Uriel Spencer [15] A once cursed man who now has something he seeks.
Adam Ruin [14] There is a god, but he is far from benevolent.
Layla Moroe [14] "What are we standing around here for? I'm hungry...."
Sandra Viper [13] A woman on the run after a failed assassination.
Zacariah Grimm [12] Careful who you're messin' with, punk. Cause mean as you are, I'm meaner.

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"You know nothing of me, please refrain from categorizing... oh, yeah. I think I'd like to die here. Death by my own fucking sword to the chest would be a pretty nice way to go down." Luci waved a hand passively into the air, "Even though there's no wound visible, I'm still gonna die. I've done all I need to do, screwed up everything I needed to screw up, fucked up every possible thing I could ever fuck up. Besides... I don't think that, even if I actually had more to do, I wouldn't get saved any time soon. In other words..." She brushed her bangs over her eyes, before shutting them slowly and exhaling as best as she could without coughing up blood. "...don't waste your time, aye?"

"I'm a mess, and everyone knows it."

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A loud uncharacteristic laugh escapes from him "Didnt expect someone on the way to hell to have such bite!" The figure rose up again standing tall above Luci "But still, Isn't The magic of humanity that you can make up for mistakes? Always change things with your own power? The figure gingerly lifts one of his hands stroking its apparent jaw "Thats what ive been told anyway... but well, You can't trust a deadmans words.."

His glowing eyes diverting to hers watching them slowly close "Don't die on me" He tilts his head his eyes focusing deeply on her "Its honestly just idiotic to go and die in some fucking alley isn't it?

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Above the lower levels upon a contruct a single being in black and red stood tall amid the shadows and light. Watching the shadows thrash and slay all in their path of human souls. A young woman watched as well, clearly happy that she had done her fathers orders, to the letter. the woman in black and red stood tall. Watching everything carefully

How the one she loved dearly observed two combatants in mortal fury against the other. How he seemed to drool at the mere thought of having their souls in his army The woman sighed, without a word she raised a hand, and all the shadows, all the screams, all the men fighting their own shadows, faded intio smoke and that too quickly faded. Leaving the Undermarket with only two people fighting each other in a deadly dance.

the woman could see clearly that the man in black shadows edged in red hasd his eyes on the woman fighter in white. Draconian eyes glittered bright pink with rage. Which then swiftly calmed as the shadows and the men fighting them faded into smoke. A young woman stood next to the woman in black and red as a ring of laughter rang out. Announcing her presence, the same ring of laughter that cowed her kobolds; and that of her beloved.

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Facing down Cain was one thing in a verbal match yet the man never stopped insulting her. She blocked each strike from his stupidly loud weapon with ease until her vibrosword was knocked aside and she brought up a hand, lightning arcing madly between her fingers as she halted the chainsword from coming down on her, holding it, and then standing back up. Pushing Cain back against her power,

But, unlike the chaos enemies he was used to, the ground around her did not rot away or become corrupted. Instead it seemed to get a bit breeze as she held out a hand towards her fallen weapon, and spacked hard with it at Cains gut in a powerful Force backed punch to knock him off balance. the followup of course was a solid kick to the family jewelsack., or chin, depending on which was within reach. But it was clear that Sony did not want to fight, but the man pushed her.

And it was just the two of them.

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Cain grunted as he was hit in the gut, the punch had a staggering amount of force forcing him back. However he did keep his balance until Sony kicked him where it hurts, a move that has never been seen in Imperium history...a kick to the privates. Cain groaned as he felt the kick connect, however he did not fall down clutching his private. It took more than just a cheap kick to bring him down. Cain quickly regained his composure and hoped back a bit before Sony could follow up on her attack, he then held out his hand in front of him as it began to glow blue with cold air coming from it. A second later shards of razor sharp ice was sent flying in her direction, originally he could never do such a thing, however thanks to some minor training with their new allies he could use powers. Although now as deadly as psyker powers it was better than losing your mind and having a chance to be eaten by demon. "Of course demons have to be everywhere we go..." Cain muttered as he readied his sword in one hand and ice powers in the other.

For Jurgen, he and every single guardsman began to high tail it out of the Undermarket. "Attention all units! Demons are in the area! Under order of the Commisar you are all ordered to fall back to the platoons waiting outside the market! Double time it soldiers!" Jurgen yelled in his radio as he led the group with him as fast as they could from the demons. "Keep running men! This is just like bootcamp but this time if you fall you die! So if you want to live you better run!"

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Draco stood with a rather...surprised expression on his face as he heard the laugh. As his shadows vanished he snarled viciously and was getting ready to get his hands dirty himself before hearing the laugh. His eyes narrowed and he let out an idle growl as his eyes flashed red.

Then as soon as the shadows vanished, they reappeared, the demon-like creatures, the minotaurs, and the tendrils all returned while Draco fell through the street with the Shadows, and appeared before the woman in black, his eyes wide in shock.

"You..."

For once his voice sounded normal; surprisingly human. No layers, no screaming echo; just a deep, ragged voice. While his "demons" assaulted the guardsmen while they ran, chasing them to the edge of the shadow before vanishing with fading screams.

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The woman stepped forwards towards Draco,her black hair framed an angular face, one worn with time of being lost to her, yet she seemed no older then when they last saw the other decades before. the woman motioned to the other, her job was done, find her siblings and report. After all she had their parents seal then. The younger woman bowed deeply to both of her parents, and quickly left them. Best not to get on Papas badside now sfter Mamma returned to his side!

the woman reached a gentle hand to Draco's face, Her hazen eyes glittered with sheer joy, and love. "Its you.... Whole!" She all but shrieked in joy right in his face, her beloved, whole again, there was no waver, there was no soulless body!

Her beloved, was whole.

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Sony smirked seeing the ice come at her, she span her vibrosword effortlessly, using the force she halted most of the shards, one or two cut into her skin, leaving brief ice burns on her bare arms. Ah yes, she'd gone against similar creatures and even Jedi with the same abilites. This guy was no different yet his sword, she tried to drown its relentless grinding shrieking chain out of her battle. It worked for the most part. With a flick of her wreist she brought forth a bit more power, she had plently left, objects tore free of the walls around them, she launched them, one after the other at Cain

Clearly swords were out, it was time to either backtrack, or at least force a stalemate. She backtracked a step as energy flared around her, her hands down as if lifting something heavy as the ground shook and broke apart, then lighting rained from the sky around Cain.

If only she had some water..... it was then that she saw it.

"Jedi Poodoo!" She launched a volley of Lightning over Cains shoulder at the creature, it screamed and collapsed

It was a dead Rackghoul

Jedi Poodoo indeed

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As objects began to fly at Cain, he easily cut through them with his chainsword, each stroke tore apart whatever dared to strike him. More larger objects he froze them solid and delivered a strike to shatter them into nothing more than small ice particles. Although some peices of rubble whizzed past his face leaving small cuts. As Cain watched Sony gather energy, he too also gathered energy and once the lighting came from the sky he created a massive wall of ice that deflected the lighting keeping him safe and then one lightning strike came over his shoulder and struck a demon behind him. Of course he was by no means going to thank her. "This is going nowhere. By the time we finish none of us are getting out of here safely. I would like to stay and finish you off but I have duties I still need to fulfill. This is farewell...woman..." With that he turned tail and charged through the demons almost as if they were little more than paper. With his skill and power he was more better equipped to fight anything his enemies threw at him.

Jurgen and the Others soon escaped from the Undermarket. As soon as they made it in front of the platoon, he gave his order. "Get in there! Your targets are the demons that infested the area! Show them the might of the Emperor men!" With his order the thousands upon thousands of guardsman stomred the Undermarket gunning down demons with overwhealming firepower. The tanks on the other hand could not drive through the barrier that surrounded it but psykers managed to create a small rift allowing them to pass through the Barrier and into the undermarket.

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The Demons withered away as the rounds decimated them, however they only rose again and continued to charge, finally moving past the shadows to attack with claws and teeth and body. The Minotaurs appeared from the flanks with their axes, swinging and chopping without mercy at all the soldiers. Many rounds would only bounce off the back hide of their bodies while those that did penetrate only made them more angry.

And they all screamed bloody murder at the top of their lungs nonstop.

Draco's arm went up to Kethend's shoulder, his hand resting on her shoulder before sliding up to her cheek, thumb brushing back and forth as his eyes slowly narrowed to their normal size. "Kethend my love...." his voice almost trembled as he pulled her into a hug, kissing her passionately immediately before connecting his forehead with hers. "Where have you been?" he asked softly; in a tone that only she had heard before.

From the shadows around the Demon-fighters, a new "demon" appeared, armored demons with spears and shields capable of blocking most projectiles. These fighters were silent and stoic, and were extremely skilled. They formed a phalanx, and let the rounds bounce off their shields.

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All witnesses to murder wind up murdered themselves. That is, after all, the horrible tragic yet withstanding rule of law...
"Listen here, you sir. I'm on my way to taking a memento of sorts to my grave-site and headstone - wherever the fuck that may be. It's the easy way out, to do such a thing. Cowardly? Oh yeah, you can be sure of that. Why bother taking my witnessing to anyplace but six feet beneath cold, hard packed dirt, when it won't change a damn thing? Get drunk off my ass, take whatever I can down so that the pain is null and void, travel from hopeless city to hopeless city with no goals whatsoever. My Hell, sir; will be my reliving of my former jackass boss burying a bullet into the heart of my lover without anything to do about it."

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The same uncharacteristic laugh escapes from him, He leaned forward out of the shadows revealing his face... or helmet a skull carved across it with large horns decorating the top "Wow.. Thats so weak, yet strong? Hehe.. I must say, you are so very reminiscent of someone, someone long gone!" He suddenly in one large swopping motion steps out of the shadows walking straight past Luci, With two huge swords in each hand he turns towards her. "It seems the rest of the Undermarket is turning into one hell of a party" He motions one of his swords out of the alley, towards the fight between the Guardsmen and the demons "They even seem to be targeting my kind, how could i possibly miss out on all that death? So lets say it like this, Think of this hard. I can allow you to live, But you are not ever allowed to regret life. Or I can leave you in this dirty little alley. Leave you to either embrace death, Or to use your own power and fight!"

He felt happy, soon he was gonna join glorious combat, and he gets to see someone weak, Someone just as weak as he used to be fight. But really, Was she hopeless?

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"Move the fuck over, then. If a "professional" assassin is gonna put her life on the line again, it's gonna be done the right way." Gritting her teeth together, Luci forced herself upright, casting aside her tattered velvet coat upon the ground below to reveal what could only be described as a far too casual work uniform to fit what the girl had titled herself: a tight crimson tank top that cut off far above her belly button, ripped ivory cotton skinny jeans, knee high ebony leather boots laced all the way up. Bandages wrapped around her right arm, her chest, covered in dried blood. "Move over and move out, yeah? Let's get this over with!" This girl possessed no psychical weapons, at least none that were evidently present upon her person... How in the Hell was this girl, of all people, going to participate in battle? "Oh, I'm Luci by the way. Luci Gray."

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Hah, he hadn't smiled this wide in months. He stretched both his blades to each side of Luci in a welcoming gesture Hmh, Well then Luci Gray! I Psophor, Demon of weakness. Welcome you! He took one quick step towards the exit of the alley, Resting both his blade on his shoulders. I should mention... I do not fight very.. "Supportive". So I do not hope you die now that I have invested in you! He then starts slowly walking out of the alley, His mantle swaying dramatically behind him.

This girl. How interesting, Is she really in a shape to fight? Still, Hopefully she will keep on impressing him.

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"So... you're a Demon, yeah? Aren't Demons supposed to be all big and intimidating? I mean, I ended up running into a few Groups of them in the back alleys that I had to take, when I used to deliver packages for my dad. But in the end, they didn't really seem like the kind of entity that would wanna rip me limb for limb..." Not like I'd care, I don't have much to be around for anymore. Now that I'm alone... utterly, completely alone, with nothing to stand for. No morals, no sense of what's right and what happens to be barbaric by anyone's standards.. "James was a Demon," Luci began suddenly, wanting to kick herself where it would really, really cause injury the moment those very words slipped from her lips. Too late to retract now... "Well, Fallen Angel turned Demon Prince... I mirror him, in ability and appearance color-wise." Even in death. "Anyways, it's not like any of that matters to you, so I'll just get to work, then."

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Suddenly, from within the dark sides of the undermarket emerged a being of great speeds. Jumping straight from the entrance and into the mess of what had occurred within the main street, demons that attempted to react to this being were either ignored or completely ripped to shreds in the process of this entry, with the destination of the jump being Commisar Cain himself.
Landing with a loud crash, the ground itself began to split from beneath the sheer force of Alekassandra's rage. Her purple eyes had began to glow as the Life Sa'ooayna pulsed through her body, increasing muscle density to the highest that was possible when confined to the powerful Selaikah armour she wore. Within the few seconds of her arrival, a swift swing of her fist was thrown directly against the chin of the Imperial Commisar, the brute force that accompanied this attack throwing him straight through the crowds of soldiers and demons before being halted by the presence of a thick stone wall.
Before allowing any reaction to occur, Alekassandra jumped forward once again to grab the Commisar by the head, pulling him back before slamming his head against the stone wall with enough power to smash a large opening into it. The debris was thrown with such force that anything on the other side of the wall were to be crushed or even penetrated by the speeding pieces of stone.
"You disgusting poor excuse for a living being!" The princess shouted over the sounds of smashing and screaming that filled the atmosphere around them. Her rage had amplified the natural side effect of her power, forcing such an overwhelming feeling of fear in all biological beings that had the misfortune of being within the immediate surroundings of the hateful Shaki'lyu.
Finally, the beaten, bleeding body of Commisar Cain was thrown once again into the open street of the Undermarket with his assailant calmly walking towards him. Her face exhibited an expression of pure anger, hints of revenge located around the twitching corners of the mouth as a smile was resisted. The Commisar was picked up with one hand before being tackled down one final time, forcing blood to be coughed out of the body as the woman's foot was pressed down on his chest, holding him in place.
"You're a fucking disgrace. We trusted you with not only an important and powerful warrior, but also my fiance. And you left him to get fucked?" She shouted, "He was lucky the wounds were slightly recovered after you fuckers finally saved him, he could have lost his fucking spine!"
She pressed her foot down harder, the pure strength behind this simple movement pulsed through the Commisar's body and into the ground, smashing it even further as it formed a small crater.
"Now what have you got to say before I bury your crushed body into the ground?"

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Psoph imminently turned around, tilting his head to the side questioning. Firstly, I'll ignore the big and intimidating comment... Secondly, I understand that there was something about you... You were far to.. "attractive" for a human. Abilities of a demon prince? Psoph leaned forward, his helmet getting uncomfortably close Thirdly... Why would someone mirroring a demon prince be dying in this lonely alley?

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The Imperium Forces met the demonic forces without any fear, to defend the planet against demon was their duty. They have done this before, but with the might of the regiment every soldier stood steadfast as they opened fire of the oncoming demon hordes. Their rounds bounced of their hides however special weapons and elites carrying more heavier weaponry gunned downed the beasts with no trouble. However once the armored demons arrived thats when the armored cehicles came into play. Main Battle cannons shot at the hordes from both Lemen Russ Battle Tanks and Baneblades, Demolisher cannon launched massive explosive shells at the demons ranks sending them flying in little pieces. Stormblades, a varient of the baneblade launched masssive balls of plasma that just turned the demons into nothing but gibs, Stormhammers armed with massive amounts of firepower also helped clear the demonic hordes. No matter how many came the Imperial forces would stay strong turning anything in their sight into corpses. Of course it was all complete when they all continued to yell..."For the Emperor men! Send these demons back to the warp!"

For Cain as he made his way back to the regiment, suddenly something landed near his location in a loud crash. Before he could react to the threat he was punched in the chin sending him flying through demons and some soldiers. He would soon be grabbed by the head and slammed into the wall sending him to the other side. All the Commisar could do was let out audible grunts of pain as he was brutally assaulted by this unknown figure. He was soon finally tackled to the ground and had a foot pressed against his chest. When he heard the figure speak, he knew it was their allies. Heh...a minor injury and she was out to kill him, looks like no matter what every xeno species arr always out to kill them. "So...You decide to attack me....and kill me? Because your....Fiance has a little scratch? Dammed xeno, we should have...never trusted your kind...You are probably using this....as an excuse to kill me and destroy the Imperium...Well you picked the wrong...people to betray..." He spat blood in her face and a second later his figure vanished from sight, a fellow psyker had warped him to safety behind the entire Imperial Regiment and began healing his wounds. "Men it seems that the commonwealth seeks to betray us! Well we shall not let that happen! Prepare transport, we shall head to the headquarters and warn Holy Terra to begin their assault on them. Continue crushing the demons here, and if you see anyone from the Commonwealth open fire, they are now considered enemies of man!" With his order he began to walk off and began to wait for one of the Valkyrie transports to pick him up.

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The disappearance of her victim was the cherry on the top of the pure anger harboured within Alekassandra, the blood left to drip from her face as some kind of battle marking. With the familiar call heard behind the regiment which stood wavering in their boots, focusing on the attacking demons while also pointing their weapons at Alekassandra herself. That was when she realised there was a mistake, a misunderstanding. This idiot was attempting to declare war on the Commonwealth because he doesn't understand the dangers of wounds on Shaki'lyu bodies. In fact, that was exactly what she called out:

"You're not a very educated man to simply jump into a declaration of war."[color] She began to step toward the regiments, her energy pulsed through her body at a frequency high enough to push her hair outwards as if there was a constant gush of wind from beneath her. [color=purple]"Even scratches can be fatal!" She shouted as she raised her fists, ready to jump into action once again to keep Cain under control.

"Carn," Her head turned behind her as she gazed towards the Imperial Captain, "Contact our transport fleet and make sure these fuckers can't leave. I'll bring this bastard to you to talk some sense into him."

With that, she dived directly into the fire of the imperial regiments, her armour preventing any damage from the bullets as she punched her way through the groups. Sometimes slamming her fist into the ground to form a shockwave which threw soldiers into the air in order to clear the way.

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Carn slowly placed his hand over his helmet. "You know you don't have to do all this...Given my position and power I can easily solve this without having to break through the guard lines that may risk the death of the population of this planet. Sometimes you should relax and think much more clear..." He shook his head as he called out to her. Of course he just opened up vox communication and began to talk to the Commisar without having to call an entire fleet, even then the headquarters was on the planet, did she really think a fleet can blockade a communication? "Commisar Cain, I ask that you stop trying to declare war on the commonwealth. The blame rests with the commonwealth since they forgot to tell you one really important detail, and that was if they get scratched they could die. I understand that you think they may be the enemy but this...princess...is too hot headed to think clearly....You have my sincere apologies." Once Carn spoke Cain stopped before boarding the transport before he responded. "Greeting my lord...Are you certain this whole thing was the mistake of our...allies? Who forgets such an important detail! So this princess goes wild just because it was her fault that she did not inform us well! You have got to be kidding me...this was just a stupid waste of time..." Cain spoke annoyed but ultimately stopped trying to board the transport however he had a new annoyance for the commonweath and that was how stupid they were.

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Alekassandra suddenly stopped in her tracks, standing among the fight as she stared towards Cain. Her anger had seemed to have suddenly disappeared as she held a dazed look, thinking over what she had just done. Some marines were damaged because of her anger, she made rash decisions because of her anger. Carn managed to fix the problem instantly. What a disgrace, Alekassandra had made the mistake she makes all the time, a mistake that could compromise her coronation as the High Empress, and everyone knew that her twin was definitely not fit for leadership.

As she stared directly into Cain's eyes, her face slowly turned red with embarrassment she seemed to quiver in her own thoughts as she quickly turned away to leave. "Fuck your crap, remember to ask about us before you accept our soldiers. Besides, you're all going to be mine one day." She spoke out, her voice shaking a little as she passed Carn.
"Come with me, I want to have a walk."

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Cain just scoffed at Alekassandra. "Whatever...I have a duty to help my men kill these demons. I will be sure to keep in mind that one little scratch can end your life. Don't fall down then." He spoke and went back to the undermarket along with more soldeirs behind him charging to battle the demonic threat.

Carn nodded when Alekassandra wanted him to come with her. "As you wish." He spoke as he began to follow her.

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Her eyes flickered for a mere moment, crimson seeping into their naturally burning amber. Overturning her hands palm side up, and with every sweep of her delicate fingers came twisting shadows, twisting around her fingers, up her right arm. "He made me that way... someone to be like him, to share in the insanity of what he himself had become. I was his.... I had someone to hold me, to restrain me when I snapped. Now I have nobody at all, thanks to my own utter stupidity... I was possessed by dependence to the only one who wasn't there when I woke up in pools of blood. Now I am this... locked within my regrettable body."

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Character Portrait: Ciaphas Cain Character Portrait: Luci Gray Character Portrait: Demon Lord Psophor
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His face was still close, A peculiar heat could be felt from it. Not comfortable, More like an out-of-control fire I understand... This is a sad world isn't it? for a mere moment his voiced displayed actually sorrow before he suddenly regained himself, Taking one quick step away from Luci Hah... I'm feeling pity? That's stupid.. You probably aren't that thankful for someone like me showing pity eh? Before any reaction could be made Psoph leaned backwards Then take this is as an opportunity to prove, both for me and yourself, That you still have some kind of power left! He suddenly lunged out of the alley, arriving on the main street as he slammed both his blades down on a poor Guardsman, leaving nothing but a gory mess. He was invigorated, finally some bloodshed. He was about fight this impressive comissar. Yet, His mind was clouded: "Why would I show pity like that!?

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Character Portrait: Draco of the Shadows Character Portrait: Carnaelgaar Cysius Character Portrait: Ciaphas Cain Character Portrait: Alekassandra Vladaminsky Character Portrait: Kethend the Queen of Shadows
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While Draco's main enemy convesed with the new threat, another avatar of the Dragon appeared atop a mound of Shadow, a more draconian form taking the place of his human one. About the size of a Clydesdale horse, his wings spread and he opened his maw. From his throat rang out a roar of one thousand thunderclaps, and for a moment, time itself stood still while another batallion of Demons appeared around him, all armed with only claws while they screamed for mercy from their torment at the top of their lungs.

Then they charged towards the so called "Holy warriors" and would begin to slash apart any who stood in their path. Another platoon of screaming Minotaur also appeared with their massive axes, and slashed through the enemy; many of the minotaur now wore armor to protect them from the projectiles fired by their foes.

Meanwhile, Draco's main avatar remained with his beloved Kethend, a hand upon her cheek as he let her very well know he was real and whole, and to remind himself that she was the same.

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Character Portrait: Draco of the Shadows Character Portrait: Carnaelgaar Cysius Character Portrait: Ciaphas Cain Character Portrait: Alekassandra Vladaminsky Character Portrait: Luci Gray Character Portrait: Demon Lord Psophor Character Portrait: Kethend the Queen of Shadows
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The Guardsman fell one by one as the demons cut them down, however for every one that fell two more took his place. They all yelled at the demons with equal ferocity. "For the Emperor men! FOR THE EMPEROR!" The guardsman yelled as they continued to fight without faltering. More and more Imperial reinforcements continued to storm the Undermarket, and no matter how much armor the enemy wore the armored fist of the Imperium would see to it that there was no defense from the Emperors wrath.

Meanwhile for Cain, as he returned to the Undermarket from a little...sidetrack...He noticed a creature jumped from an alleyway and slammed its blades into one of his guardsman. "Well looks like another demon has arrived to face my wrath. Well then...lets get this over with, I have bigger demons to kill." Cain spoke as he drew his chainsword and revved it causing the weapon to roar to life.

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Character Portrait: Draco of the Shadows Character Portrait: Carnaelgaar Cysius Character Portrait: Ciaphas Cain Character Portrait: Alekassandra Vladaminsky Character Portrait: Luci Gray Character Portrait: Demon Lord Psophor Character Portrait: Kethend the Queen of Shadows
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Psoph quickly rose up, His blades had gone straight trough the guardsman, Cutting deep into the stone pavement. He withdrew both the blades, Giving one short look into the alley at Luci before moving up pointing one of his blades towards the Commissar Bigger Demons? Oh, I will enjoy this! His thick voice spilled out of the gaping helmet. He suddenly jerked his head backwards Luci! Do not assist me! He then gently started walking towards Cain

Apologies for the interruption. I do not wish to make you wait His walk slowly turned into a jog, the jog turning into a sprint as he slammed straight trought two guardsmen, in one swell move he rose both his swords overhead onto Cain. The attack was highly predictable and would be easy to dodge. but it seemed more like an challenge than an pure attempt to hurt him.

He was so going to enjoy this