unrecorded sector

Freya: i im sorry mom
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Bjourn: no need to thank me

Serina: no. if that happens I am simply forced out of your mind
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Daria: Freya, do you not know the risks?!
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Arya: thankyou

"Alright, let's do this"

she places a hand on his forehead

"See you on the other-" everything goes black, but a pin prick of light appears in front of her eyes, turning into a maelstrom of energy that warps the darkness into a room. He standing where he was a few seconds ago.

Serina: Nerus?

"Yes?" He realises what happened.

"I know this place..."

Serina: you do?

They're in a overgrown ruin, the walls made from a weak sandstone, overgrowth growing all around. Theyre is a calm wind about, blowing clouds peacefully above.

"I've been here before... no.."

Serina: Nerus?

He walks over to a old window, it's frame rotten and old, and he looks out.

Serina follows

In the distance, a group of Mon'kei are walking through the undergrowth, a group of 4 guardsmen, cadians. A smaller group of civilians, high ranking officials, one of which a child.

"I don't know If I can watch"

Serina puts a hand on his shoulder

They can see Nerus run up, almost invisible to the human soldiers, one gets gutted like a fish before he can even scream, the other guardsmen turn to face a throwing knife in they're necks, violent toxins turning their flesh to a liquid goop.
The governor yells and pulls his pistol, only to have his neck yanked to the left, the sound of popping vertebrae horrifying.

The child is crying, standing alone and defenceless.

Serina watches silently

Their is a sudden quiet, the child's sobbing the only noise. The dark figure towers over the human, Nerus staring back with his empty glowing helmet lenses. He draws his curved knife. A slight amount of hesitation in his actions.

...

He raises the knife, he looking directly into the child's eyes, pausing for a moment. Looking to the blade in his hand.

Serina knows what comes next.

Freya: what are the risks
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Bjourn: Take it , its a blessing for i have put my heart and soul to make it

The blade falls.
The forest loses the sound of the soft crying.
Silence is law in such a place.

Nerus hooks the knife back on. Staggering away.

While the actual Nerus just lowers his head.

Daria: She who thirsts.
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she takes it
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Serina puts an arm around him

"Dont... don't show me pity... for I deserve none" his voice filled with spite.

Serina: that is not true.

"I murdered those people... more like them..." the ruins around them begin to warp.

Serina: and you regret it now. you deserve pity.

The features begin to melt like wax, the sky falling.

"Whats happening?"

Serina: I'm not sure

Everything changes, Nerus disappears into the dark. And she awakes to see that she is in a dark, underground metro. Cobwebs and mold covering almost all surfaces.

she uses psychicness to illuminate the area

The immediate area around her is lit up.

Something is moving ahead, up a set of rusted escalators.

she teleports over there
psychically

When she tries her nose starts to bleed, her heart pounding heavily in her chest.
Something is stopping her.

OOC how is that possible?

Ooc: his mind is fighting her intrusion. Without him knowing.

OOC wouldn't stop her psychicness
if it stopped her psychicness it would force her out, since that's all that's keeping her in there

Ooc: well, it's more a battle to carry on, her powers inside this area (his deep subconscious) is fighting her usage of psychic bullshiz.

OOC yeah...you do realize she is far more powerful than an ordinary farseer right? Not something I chose. When Dargoth brought her back to life he said he'd amplified her powers quite a lot
and I don't even wanna get into the phoenix...

Ooc: fine... teleport everywhere.

She teleports, and sees a long dark corridor ahead of her, a open door with a flickering candle inside.

OOC yeah. as I said, not my choice that her powers became what they are. and she doesn't usually teleport, she just wanted to catch up with whatever that was she saw move
IC she approaches it, cautiously

She enters the room, the walls covered in blood, corpses slumped around the room in no discernable pattern, Nerus sits at the table, his head in his hands, a large, shadowed figure behind him.

Serina: Nerus? *she's ready for a fight if it comes to that*

The thing steps forward. She recognises it as a daemon, it's flesh covered in chaos runes and symbols.
"Hello... psyker" it taunts with a rictus grin on his face.

she frowns and gets in a combat ready stance

The daemon leans to Nerus's ear, whispering something.

she draws a knife and throws it directly at the daemon's head

The knife dissolves before it reaches it.

"You see... she wants to hurt you... to... betray us" the daemon whispers at him.

and the daemon is slammed into the wall by a psychic blast

It appears back where it was standing as she blinks.

"Kill... her" he whispers.

Serina: hey, I can tell you haven't spent a lot of time in other people's heads. see since you're not a physical being, since daemons aren't technically, you take your own form in here. I however am a physical being who creates an avatar in here. that means I can change what my avatar in here is. *she grins as the daemon notices in one hand she know holds a long, arcane sword, and the other hand is now armored and dripping with blood. he can also see a fire starting to burn behind her eyes*