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“Spread out and start cleansing this area!” Yelled Quintin as he lifted his bolter to gun down one of the encroaching creatures, “We need to untie this fiend from reality!”
<span class="mu-s">“It is useless to resist the calling of the Grandfather!”</span> Laughed the Daemon as his bell tolled, <span class="mu-s">“Go forward my children and each their meaty flesh! Show the Anathema that it's useless to fight against the Grandfather!”</span>
The bell rang three times before the daemon infected humans began charging towards the Nullificators. The warriors quickly scattered to make sure they could wreck the destruction this creature deserved.
Their targets were icons and things that represented the Master of Plagues. It was learned so long ago from the Masters of Xana that the Triangle was the favored symbol of the Plague God. To him there were three stages in life in which a man crawled, a man walked, and a man withered. These stages were personified in every plague ridden corpse that charged towards the bolterfire of the Nobilite.
One strike sliced a triable into two. Another strike severed three bells from their post to drop into water. A third sank deeply into a fleshy pimple that grew upon the wall. Each of these were anchors for the Greater Daemon and he cried out in anger with the destruction of every single one of them.
He did not take it lightly though, no, the Daemon laughed as two dozen hands reached out of the murky water to ensnare a Pariah in their deathly grip. The man tried to strike at these corpses, his presence making them only have the strength of the dead corpses instead of superhumans. Though he cut one dozen the other dozen brought him to his knees and the horde reached him.
Quintin could feel the death of his fellow nulls as they were picked off one by one. They were scattered and without holding a proper gunline were going to lose bodies one after another. But that was not this aim, Quintin realized, for their real goal was softening the Exalted Creature in front of him
With each zombie killed or Icon eliminated the creature in front of them would become weaker and weaker. If they were lucky, he would cease to be by the sheer amount of Blanks that were about to arrive in the room.
