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Kyrie Kotomine is killed by the Force of change, Destiny, the brother of Fate. Kyrie finds herself inside t...
Someone's laughing while plundering some stuff from an Astartes Chapter's secret vault.
Trazyn: "NYEH! HEH! HEH! HEH! Foolish Blood Ravens! Masters of Acquisitions my shiny metal a—"
Chapter Master: "Hey! What's going on here?!"
Trazyn: "Uhm... Uhhh..."
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Chapter Master: "Uhm... Err...."
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Trazyn: "Hey! That's my scepter!"
Chapter Master: "Hey! That's the Custodes helmet they gave us!"
Trazyn: "Huh. So that's what it feels like."
He realized.
One scuffle later...
This Necron guy was "panting" as he lethargically sits on his throne.
Trazyn: "Nyeeehh...! Those Blood Ravens...! I'll get them next time!"
He then intensified his voice.
Trazyn: "Next time..."
He took a sigh and turned down the lights in his eyes, basically closing them.
He saw someone once they "open" back up.
Kyrie: "..."
Trazyn: "..."
Kyrie was just staring at him blankly, holding the helmet of the Chapter Master of the Blood Ravens.
Trazyn: "How did- Who are-?"
He realized he was in his acquisition persona, so he quickly changed his act.
Striking the floor with his scepter as he stood up, he puts up a brave voice and face.
Trazyn: "Ah, a lesser creature comes in search of boons from on high. I commend you, lesser creature, for your trek has led you to I, the Grand Archeovist of Solemnace, Necron Overlord Trazyn the Infinite."
It was a similar voice that he had used when he spoke with Belisarius Cawl once, offering to help him against the Despoiler and in defense of Cadia.
Kyrie stands still, like a statue, cold and unchanging.