Karnis looks up with a smile on his canine like face. "The Emperium's greatest psyker. I would feel honored if such a display of power wasn't as pathetic as it is puny." He raises his ax toward the storm as the runes around her begin to dance And burn. Vibrant colors turn into a multitude of red and black as the storm changes into a churning sea of hatred and bloodlust. "I have spent eternies traveling the warp, claiming dominion over the powers that be. My triumphs will not be destroyed. [b]Especially by a Magnus wanna-be![/b]" A solid pillar of blood red power shoots from the ax into the turmoil above. Screams of the damned souls abruptly end as a monstrosity pulls itself out of the beam. It resembled an old legend of Terra as its reptilian form pulled free. Reptilian scales replaced by plates of metal and glowed with an unnatural power. It stood on all 4s at about 50 feet tall but the wings grew even farther beyond. [b][i]"Kr-taluk'bra, Dragon of Tzneetch, end this pathetic mortal. Let him learn the true power of our masters."[/i][/b] The warp storm retreats as the Daemon roars bolts of sheer power eminating from its mouth.