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It seemed the world had gone to hell. Khaine dropped to his knees, slamming his fist into the ground as he felt a wave of fury and malice wash over his being. It burned inside of him, a will to kill that was not his own. Resonated with him, and his own murderous ways. But if ever there was a thing stronger than his rage it was his pride, and he would not be the puppet of some mortal mage. Slowly he forced himself to stand, measuring every inch of movement, every breath, every thought. He saw the blood splatter and blades swing, and he could feel his mind calculating the best angle of attack. But he forced such thoughts to the back of his mind, as he stood there, calmly among the bloodshed, as a single insectoid failed to pierce his armour with a hasty blow.

Luckily for Khaine, it was not long before the effects of the wavelength or rage were dispersed by a wave of madness. The madness hit like a storm, but having consciously calmed his mind, Khaine was mostly unaffected. Braced against the impact, he merely shook slightly, before resuming his previous pose. Now, as he could feel the alien anger leaving his body, finally he allowed his own anger to break free, filling up the void left by the rage's departure. It seemed he had been dragged into a fight he had not wished to partake in, and anyone who thought they could use him as a tool to their own ends would soon be informed of the folly of their ways.

Glancing over, Khaine spotted the insectoid warrior facing off against two odd individuals. A short mortal and a tall one. The insectoid was most definitely not responsible, so the other two must be. Marching over towards the couple, Khaine once more summoned forth the Rending Eye, the sword he kept locked in the Forge Realm. It's blade snicked across the cavern floor, as he raised it to mirror Isaac's own blade. "Tell me which of you is responsible for that, and I will make your death a swift and honourable one." Khaine glared down at the two mortals, completely ignoring the warrior by his side. Of course, in his anger, he had also forgotten of the tiny mortal who had sought to shelter behind him.