[b][i]A psychic scream echoes from the depths of the warp, targeting Karnis's consciousness, and attacking his reality. The walls, floor, ceiling, and space between, begins resonating, then vibrating, then shaking, then quaking, then the very fabric of Karnis's reality begins howling like a demonic choir at it's absolute crescendo - the walls are peeled away by a maelstrom of warp energy that tears through the ship like a hurricane hitting a castle of sand. Karnis's section of the ship is opened directly to the warp, revealing the being at the heart of this assault. Tep-Pharon levitates at the center of the warp vortex as chaotic lightning strobes in all directions, blasting apart floating sections of the ship and showering Karnis with fragments and debris. "YOU!!!" Roars the Primarch as he points a giant finger at Karnis. A telekinetic tendril of distortion reaches out from Tep-Pharon's hand and seizes Karnis in an etheric vise, teleporting him out of the Bloodwrath. Karnis lands on a floating island in the middle of a raging vortex of warp energy, the warp storm is somewhere outside the Bloodwrath.... Or perhaps within. Tep-Pharon descends from above, vortex of power surrounding him as lightning arcs across his body. "You will know pain!!" Roars the Primarch as a psychic shockwave slams into your mind, you falter to your knees as hellish, strobing energy flares through your mind. Images of your imminent death flash before your inner eye, and the pain is unbearable. [/i][/b]