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(Well, then maybe he could help out Dai. That would have been a nice surprise. )

Yes, it was before Ascrith could say anything. That being said though, he could wait for the upcoming battle. This would be a very interesting battle, if it ever came to that. Luckily, he was prepared. He sent a telepathic message to The Emperor, informing him of a possible intrusion of The Warp, which would be horrible for the residents.

The next thing he had to do is talk to his group, and get them ready. They guessed that the reason that there were so many Demons around, was because of them. At least, what would happen in the future. The person next to him was a Demon, which made it all the worse. At least, he thought he was.

Out of nowhere Vector tackled the man in high tech armor. He pinned him down by his shoulders. He knew he couldn't defend against this metal man for much longer, but it would give the kid enough time to escape. "Now what are you doing picking on kids, hmm?" Vector, only being 19, still referred to people younger than him as kids.

"Boy, you make me do something I didn't want to do," Ascrith said, staring at the kid. The air around him wavered, and before Vector's eyes, Ascrith began a transformation. No longer was he the normal looking man on the street, but in front of everyone, an eight foot tall man in Artificer Armor appeared before them. He tossed Vector to the side with a sweep of his massive arm, sending him flying. Ascrith got up, his cape fluttering in the breeze.

He reached for his sword, a massive weapon with an I engraved on it, and pulled it out of it's sheath, grabbing the respectful shield on his back. Both were massive, built to be wielded with Power Fists. He drew his Pistol, a 25mm gun, and pointed it at Vector, his shield up to his elbow to allow him to hold the gun.

"That child was a Daemon, an Enemy of The Emperor and his Empire. And now you are, too," Ascrith said, still pointing the gun.

He chuckled. Clearly not even the slightest bit afraid. "Two kids an enemy of this so called Empire." Vector started to laugh like a psycho. He stood up and brushed himself off. He snapped his fingers then disappeared. He was nowhere insight. He must h e had teleported somewhere. Vector was in a forest area he hid behind a tree. From his back arose two giant black leathery wings. He tried to stop the transformation but to no avail. His eyes became bloodshot red, he grew to about 7' 6", and a black cloak formed on his. He looked at his hands, he ha grown claws and had a dark purple scythe rested in it.

"Get ready. We move now." Ascrith said, and walked forward. The men behind him transformed into their true forms: Space Marines, and Vladimir. As Ascrith walked, the air around him started to waver, and finally, they appeared in the middle of a forest, the Demon in front of them, somewhere. The men behind him, Arik, Vladimir, and him, spread out, guns up. Vladimir pointed his Bolt Pistol at the abomination, and held his Chainsword without fear. Arik trained his Boltgun at Vector, and held his Power Sword, ready to strike with their 20mm weapons.

Ascrith put up both of his Power Fists to his hips, their Heavy Bolters ready to blast the monster with 25mm HEAT slugs. His weapons were ready, and he was ready to strike. Instantly, he ordered them to strike, and their guns rang out.

Trees exploded into shrapnel, and massive explosive armor piercing rounds shot through the air, engraved with runes so to render psychic fields harmless. Ascrith aimed his massive Bolt Pistol, his shield at his hands, and ran, the three guns firing rapidly, and his sword charged with Psychic power. His shells were powered by his mind, exploding with anger and fury as they hit.

((Its a metaphor. In reality, Ascrith is a very powerful Psyker. When ANYTHING teleports, or uses a psychic ability, it leaves a small trace that only the best can pick up. Why do you think Demons are so good? They can find other Psykers.

((The Demon Lord of Shadows, Khalkaroth))

The Demon Lord was very shock to find the two young demons. The Demon Lord was none other Khalkaroth, the Demon Lord of Shadows. He had came to Dai when he was just becoming of the age that things were suppose to make sense but they didn't for him. At the time, Dai had been working for Ares, trying to make some money and gain power in the process. When Khalkaroth came to Dai in this time, he had helped the boy with all that was going on, but not out of any kindness in his heart, but so that he could use Dai once he finally unlocked his true from. Dai felt in debt to Khalkaroth for all of this and wanted to help in anyway he could. He told him of the army that was coming and the men that he had met.

Au contrare! You can react to them by doing something awesome! That's why I stopped there. I didn't want to run forward, because that would be godmod to the extreme! But you are right, I should've waited. But lets not spam OOC chatter, eh?

Please don't bug her. She's going through a lot. If she wants to post, she can post. Trust me.

(Very right, truly sorry for the extended wait. )

Vector grinned at the metal man for he had never seen someone so large and frightening. "I like your style, but I have to ask you something, why attack me and that other young man just for being demons? It's not like we are doing anything to harm anyone." He slowly approached the metal man hoping for him not to notice. "All we are doing is living our every day daemonic lives."

"We will hunt the Spawn of Chaos as long as they live. There will be none left. There is no why, just your doom. Give up your God, and join us, or die from us." Ascrith said, still holding his gun. He saw the Daemon walking closer and closer to him, and he fired his Bolt Pistol, the rounds pushing back the hammer, and cocking the pistol again, before shoving another round in. He put it on fully automatic, and it spewed 20mm shells at an amazing rate.