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How dare you!!” Kassos’s roar erupted from behind Titus.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Death Company Dreadnought launched into the air at a speed utterly incompatible with his bulk, lunging at Erebus.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I freed him, Dreadnought.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Erebus flicked his fingers; a swarm of Tzeentchian shrieking sharks erupted from the void, blocking Kassos’s path.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I released him from the False Emperor’s chains. I set him upon the Eightfold Blood Path. He shall become an eternal vessel of furious wrath—never dying, forever strong, forever enraged.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Kassos, dead one, I can grant you the same boon. Chant: Blood for the Blood God, Skulls for the Skull Throne!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Shove your brass toilet up your ass—does the Blood God want Kassos’s shit?!” came the deafening blast from Kassos’s speakers; his arm swung, crushing the shrieking sharks into pulp in an instant before he crashed heavily to the ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Erebus swiftly retreated, summoning another wave of Bloodletters from the void—demonic blood-riders mounted on steel bulls, swinging their hellblades toward the Death Company Dreadnought.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kassos’s power claw whirled and roared, seizing one steel bull and its rider, crushing them both.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Another Bloodletter slipped past Kassos’s power claw, riding its steel bull to drive its horn-blade into his armor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kassos did not flinch—he swung his arm, smashing the bull and rider away like trash.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Kassos! Dead one! Why cling to this futile resistance?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Titus has been blessed by the Blood God—he shall soon be born as a Chosen. Refuse the Blood God, and you will become Titus’s sacrifice.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Erebus sneered coldly at Kassos.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But suddenly, Erebus’s smile froze.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Titus was gone—the Titus who had stood there moments before had vanished.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Screeeeech!!!!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Erebus let out a piercing scream as his power armor was ripped open by a chainsword; blood gushed uncontrollably as the Innocent greedily drank the traitor’s blood.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Hand of Fate twisted aside, spun around, and filled the wound on his back with demons.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Had he not felt a sudden warning and evaded at the last instant, that blade would have severed his life outright.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Erebus stared at Titus standing before him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Titus looked different now.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He seemed shrouded in a dull hue, like a figure standing in a deep alley under a rain-soaked night—cold, gray, spectral.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He stood there, yet felt unreal, radiating a dull, draining presence, spreading a quiet, chilling dread.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Something had been added to him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Erebus was certain it was not the Blood God’s blessing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was something more extreme—so extreme even the gods refused to pity it. “Not yet proficient,” Titus muttered, his voice heavy with quiet regret—for having failed to kill Erebus.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Erebus’s skin prickled with gooseflesh; fear spread inexplicably through his core.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Titus looked at him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then Titus’s form flickered—like a ghost, he appeared instantly before Erebus.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Erebus saw Titus’s eyes: entirely black, lidless orbs.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The ritual dagger flashed with malevolent light—this blade of murder still hungered to take Titus’s life.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The obsidian blade sliced through air, aimed at Titus’s throat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Titus moved as if he had foreseen the dagger’s path, stepping aside before the blade could strike.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Erebus dodged frantically—but Titus’s chainsword, Innocent, had already waited there, precisely where Erebus would flee.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“For the Emperor’s justice.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Titus growled:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“For righteousness, to kill.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The chainsword roared, tearing through Erebus’s body, cutting him cleanly in half.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Blood, viscous pulp, and shattered flesh sprayed everywhere, horrifyingly vivid.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“...Konrad.” Erebus, split in two, whispered in disbelief.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then his form flickered—the severed corpse became a Tzeentchian Greater Daemon, a wrestling eagle-man.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Erebus reappeared farther away, his tattoos now reduced to three, one more gone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Titus gripped his chainsword, staring at Erebus with icy eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He felt the power within him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A fragment of Konrad Korsze was lodged inside Titus, feeding him a ceaseless stream of chilling energy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This power was useful.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But power came at a cost—repeated visions now flooded Titus’s vision.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>These illusions showed him cold, dark scenes: terrible sins, and glimpses of futures.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Titus cared only for the futures revealed in the visions.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He spun sharply, swinging Innocent behind him, striking the shadow that had silently crept toward him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Belak’s shadow-blade pierced from the dark—blocked by Titus.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Belak was in terrible condition: his body covered in bruises, one arm shattered, wounds burning with Emperor’s Fire, eyes bulging with bloodshot veins, blood 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