How not to Summon a Librarian(Discontinued)

My Patience runs Thin!!

A/N: BEST PICTURE I CAN GET OF WHAT I'M IMAGINING IN MY HEAD

"Your- your brothers?"

"Yes, powerful psykers... killed by the hands of the treacherous Abaddon!" The searing hatred in Raphael overflowed, his aura turned from his normal calm and silent self to that of hot seething hatred and desire for vengeance, Rem's and Shera's spines shivered, their legs felt weak from the weight of such energy.

"Wha- what happened?"

"The traitorous wretch killed my brothers in cold blood, in the name of his 'Blood God.' If I shall ever meet him, I'll... "

He paused, clutching his fists, his psyker powers harnessing an aura, like a shield around him, it was visible to the naked eye and it was forming, forming fast around him, as if in a pot about to overflow.

"I'll rip his spine out and tear him limb from limb!!!"

The warp energy around him soared, in the air, in the sky, all around the tower, encompassing all of the tower and spreading, spreading in a cancerous way. Shera and Rem hugged each other in an attempt to quell each other's rising fear while the summoned Battle-Brothers stayed standing.

Seeing that his hatred was overtaking him, Raphael screamed in his head.

'NO! You will not take me, Khorne! My heart is for my father! My mind is for the Imperium! And my soul is for The Emperor!'

He kept on screaming in his head the prayer of Calmness and Control, repeatedly over 500 times, he tried to control his anger and he succeeded but he berated himself for losing control again, for nearly falling to the bloody hands of Khorne. No... not today, not tomorrow, not ever will he fall to Chaos.

"I- I am sorry for my outburst. Abaddon ripped my brothers and battle-brothers to shreds that the only thing I can remember of them is their memory... Let's just get to the city."

* Time skip *

Raphael had instructed the women to lead him to the city, they complied but rested for 10 minutes from his display of power just mere moments ago. When they were on the fields around the tower, he de-summoned his Battle-Brothers, not wanting to attract any attention when going into the city.

The journey to the city was quiet for a while, Raphael kept on thinking in his mind which Chaos God would want to corrupt this world.

He hadn't asked but just from the looks of it, disease is no problem here meaning Grandfather Nurgle isn't the prime suspect, until going into the city and seeing the civilization of these people would he pinpoint the impact of Slaanesh, the area he was transported didn't seem to be filled with bloodshed but the possibility of a war in other nations is large but no words were said by the 2... from the massive use of this 'magic' they use, it se-

"This is the first time a summon has talked... Am I amazing or what?!"

"What do you mean? I am the one who summoned him!"

"No! I was the one who-"

"Stop arguing before you attract the bloody hands of Abaddon!"

'If there isn't enough conflict as it is, these 2 need to fight.'

"Sorry we just... don't know which of us summoned you." Shera said while having her hands behind her back.

"Both of you didn't summon me, Eldar, I was transported here by my father."

'But already my patience is thin just from you two.'

"Your father? Who was he?" Rem asked.