Watching as the cultists fall helplessly against both his merciless wrath and the respectable brothers beside him, Zethidis jumps heavily from where he stands down into their still bodies with a metallic crash following by a limp splash and kneels amongst the pools of blood and scattered flesh scraps. Beneath his hoarse breath, like a desperate man below murderous water, the softest of whispers can be heard faintly over the comms as his arm hisses and purrs. 

Suddenly a cultist body is thrust into the air, and Zethidis covers himself in the crimson rain that follows as his loyal saw rips the carcass apart. "I bathe in the blood of the impure, as they will all soon bathe in there's, may Numan take this sacrifice - the light of the Emperor be hidden". With this Skullcavus shifts into the shadows before him and readies himself to scout or fight.

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[i]Ability used:
Consuming Darkness - charge + use. (Roll over initiative if needed)[/i]