Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-1734134-20180205202802/@comment-1734134-20180522125117

The raised creature explodes as bolter fire tears it limb from limb, covering the Space Marines in blackish-brownish blood. The bodies upon the dissection tables also begin to force themselves up, but the fire of the still living Space Marines also reduces these creatures to shattered bits of armour and exploded, shrapnel riddled flesh. Their movements are jerky and spasm riddled, jagged claws extended towards the astartes.

"Witchcraft? Bah," the transmission cuts out.