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Aison’s wounds stich together, the psychic energy flowing through him, allowing him to rise up. With Ceras aide, his is easily able to move, though the renegade space marines fire is uneasy and flies over the heads of his enemies.

The Rubricane ignore Aison’s orders, still bound to Alexander. They level their weapons on the loyalists and unleash a furious barrage of warp-fire bolts that tear through flesh and armour with ease. While Laurentia’s faith prevents her from death, a shot goes straight through her midsection, throwing her onto her back.

Daniel meanwhile is able to miraculously heal Cyrus grievous injuries, pulling the Librarian back from the brink of death. Cleaning and stitching the raw wounds and charred flesh, the psyker is saved from an agonising death, and is even able to move again, driven by a fresh bought of adrenaline.

But Ceras grenade drops between the two parties, dead-centre in the battleground. The blast explodes, failing to kill either side, but throwing up glass and smoke and dust. Alexander seems to have vanished, while his Rubrciane dissipate in a shimmering veil of emerald energy. Without Alexander to maintain it, the pyramid cannot remain standing, and you find yourselves inside a now rapidly collapsing glass prison. The world around you revealed, and you find that the temple hangs over the vast crater-fortress of the Tzeentch mutants.

It hurtles towards the earth, the tesseract rapidly disintegrating as it smashes into the earth. The renegades and loyalists find themselves trapped in separate sections of the smashed fortress. Clambering out of the ruins, bloodied but alive, the loyalists and traitors find themselves standing among the desolate ruins of Alexanders fortress. There is no sign of the sorcerer himself, or his servants.