Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-1734134-20161215224118/@comment-1734134-20170106001849

As you make your way down the tunnel, the hatch is kicked open, light pouring down from above before the first trooper jumps down. Crashing down into the murky water, he quickly falls into cover in an alcove, the other guardsmen falling from the roof doing the same, taking pot shots at you from their distant position. But something is wrong. The air seems to chill - your vision splits and distorts as bizarre colours are cast across the surface of the tunnel walls. A rainbow of tones and shades are cast in all direction, twisting into new shapes and forms as the pyskers weakening of the barrier splits the skin of reality. Something twisted passes into the world - tall, lean and muscular, the form of a foul, horned, red skinned creature appears. Clutching a greater blade in it's clawed hands, it lets out a snarl as it swings at the now screaming guardsmen. Blood sprays across the walls and the water turns crimson as the thing cuts down another guardsmen. Your vision of the future is a sheet of red. It's hurtful to look at - your eyes singe and burn at the sight of the creature.