Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-1734134-20161215224118/@comment-8397818-20170403203650

Bleeding from his eyes, Varen saw and knew the true nature of the daemons that were closing in. Varen's years in the service of the Ordo Malleus was about to paid off, in his blood or that of his enemies.

Varen's goal was to create as much damage with his powers as possible, while minimizing the cost to his sanity. Varen recalled the practice of Daemonology, he chose to use a specific ability that was called Summon Void. He would open a small breach into the Warp which will tear away a tiny piece of reality and drag it into the Immaterium.

He hoped that this would be enough to take out the incoming daemonic mob.

"Fall back!" - Varen screamed.

The air smelled with a foul scent of the Warp energy. He could see more of them, the others were trying to breach the wall that was between the realspace and the Warp. But he had to stay focused on the enemies that were gazing upon him.

Varen concentrated his might on that one spot were most daemons were and called forth the powers of daemonology.