Asava came to Gise's side. He was a head and a half shorter than Goliath of the Death Guard.
"Shadow of Order, are you here to capture us?"
His consciousness probed toward the body encased within the Cataphractii Terminator before him, trying to unlock the mental seal opened through the arts of the Raptora Cult.
Asava's body shuddered, and blue-black frost crept across his brows.
He felt as if his consciousness had struck an ancient tomb sealed in ice.
"I am Kion." A cold voice came through the breathing grille.
Asava rose to the eighth level of Mindset, and his boiling Psionic Energy melted the frost away.
His consciousness skirted around Kion and spread outward.
"Fel Zharost."
"You're powerful, but do the two of you really think you can take us down?"
Fel shrugged. "Kion said that if a fight became necessary, he alone would be enough. He only asked me to stop you from leaving."
Severian of the Sons of Horus vanished like a ghost. The Librarian silently disappeared from Tagore and the others' senses.
Fel, the former Chief Librarian of the Night Lords, stared intently at the blurred figure. From him, he sensed a method of movement resembling both the Night Lords and the Raven Guard.
Tagore roared and raised the broken Guardian Spear he had used to kill an Adeptus Custodes. He tore off the mounted firearm, leaving behind something that looked like a long blade.
Suba held the Guardian Spear of the first Adeptus Custodes to die. The two World Eaters charged Kion at once.
Kion the Gatekeeper raised an arm and tapped the spot above his right eye.
Illusory light erupted, swiftly outlining a pair of double doors.
As a bone-chilling wind swept through the air, one phantom after another flew out.
"Wizard!" Tagore spat,