Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-1734134-20161215224118/@comment-30715799-20170318214758

"Get low!", Torki yelled on reflex when the entities became visible. Blood seeped from around his bionic eyes as light static played across them," Overt your gaze, don't eye them!"

Looking for anything to grabe. He breaks off a chair leg and edges close to Varen. Something was screeching as blood startrd to rain down on them. Then he saw the picture, a horid face now on it, and threw the chair leg through it.

"Varen?!?", Torki called to the Psyker, unsure if the man was ok.