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‘When do we bring the storm’s wrath, my Lord-Celestant?’ Dacanthos said at last.
‘Soon,’ said Vandus, half-turning as he felt the presence of eyes upon them. ‘After I have consulted with our Lord-Relictor.’
All three warriors turned as one to face Ionus Cryptborn. The Lord-Relictor emerged from the shadows, as if he were a part of them and they him. Morbidity clung to Ionus like a curse, and his skull-helmed visage gave him a grim aspect that was entirely in keeping with his demeanour.
Ionus gave a shallow bow, disturbing the oath scrolls attached to his golden war-plate. He rasped, his voice like the last stirrings of a disquiet spirit.
‘I crave your ear, Lord Hammerhand.’
Hanging his tempestos hammer, Heldensen, on his belt, Vandus nodded at the other two warriors, who departed with muttered reverence to the relic-keeper.
Only once they were gone, back down to the plateau where the army mustered, did Vandus speak further.
‘I shall not be dissuaded, Ionus,’ he warned.
‘You have spoken to me of the Red Pyramid of skulls, and I now understand that is not something you can ignore,’ said Ionus, slowly taking off his helm to reveal a gaunt, sinister-looking face. ‘I only wish our paths were conjoined. That you, like I, were headed to the brass towers as Sigmar has ordered.’
There was rebuke in Ionus’s tone, regret that they would be parted for the battles to come. It sat ill with him, but his Lord-Celestant had fixed his gaze on thwarting Korghos Khul and destroying the dread Gate of Wrath.
‘But I know your purpose is unwavering, my friend,’ Ionus concluded.
Vandus nodded. He was smiling as he turned towards Ionus and removed his war-helm, holding it in the crook of his arm. In sharp contrast to the Lord-Relictor, Vandus had a noble face and the clean, chiselled features often represented in the statues of heroes. Those monuments to old glories, to an age torn down, were gone but Vandus would see them rise again. He extended a hand to Ionus.
‘Fate shall see us together again, brother.’
The corners of the Lord-Relictor’s mouth only curved up a little, but he clasped his Lord-Celestant’s forearm in the manner of warriors.
‘Aye. The tower shall fall and I’ll make for your brotherhood. United, we shall triumph against any fell beings who claim lordship over these lands. The domination of Chaos is at an end.’
Vandus’s good humour faded, as he was reminded of what he had seen and the desperate battle they had fought and won at the Gate of Azyr.
‘It is possible he survived?’ Vandus asked.
‘Khul?’
‘Who else?’
‘He lives.’
Vandus raised an eyebrow. ‘You sound certain, brother.’
‘It is a feeling. Nothing more.’
Vandus caught an inkling that it was much more, but kept his silence for now. The ways of the Relictor were veiled to him, and perhaps that was for the best. But if Khul did yet live, as Ionus professed, then that meant the vision could still be proven true.
Vandus’s head, cut off and brandished aloft by Khul, exulting as he capped his dread pyramid.
‘I saw my own demise, Ionus,’ said Vandus, after a moment.
‘The vision we spoke of, the one that is leading you to the Red Pyramid?’
Vandus nodded.
‘And you would still step into Khul’s domain, knowing it means your death?’
‘I would.’
Ionus frowned. ‘But why? Unless you believe you can defy prophecy.’
‘Have you not said before that we are architects of our own destiny?’
Ionus gave a curt laugh. ‘I say a great many things, but not all are intended to be heeded on face value alone.’
‘I follow this path because I must, my friend. If I do not stop Khul then who else will?’
‘And if you challenge him, you may end up fulfilling his prophecy for him.’
‘Then that is a chance I have to take.’
Ionus regarded the Lord-Celestant for a moment, and not for the first time was reminded why Sigmar chose Vandus to be the vanguard of his storm.
‘Yes, I believe it is. Still, I hope he does not kill you, Vandus.’
It was meant in humour, but Vandus grew serious.
‘Are we truly immortal? If fated to die, can we?’
‘We are as immortal as Sigmar’s will, but even the God-King does not always get his way.’ Ionus gestured to the Bloodbound they had come to vanquish, then to the land beyond and all its perfidy both seen and unseen.
They stared at the revelling hordes below, and after a brief silence had passed Ionus said, ‘They think they are the death of these lands. They think they have already won.’
Vandus laughed. ‘They are not death, brother. We are death.’
He slammed his helm back on, demonstrably belligerent, and turned at last to the Lord-Relictor. ‘And it’s past time that we dealt our gift to those heathens beneath us.’
He raised Heldensen aloft, so the warriors amassing on the plateau would see it, and cried out in a clarion voice. ‘Stormcasts, to arms! This night, we mete out death and Sigmar’s judgement!’
A great cheer rose up from the golden throng, loud enough that the hordes below heard it. Some of the wretched tribesmen began to look up at the Stormcasts who now emerged above them, others scrambled for blades, a few even began barking orders.
‘Vermin,’ snarled Vandus, as he felt the armoured tread of an entire chamber of Hammers of Sigmar gather at his back. Ionus was at his side, skull-faced once more. It would be their last battle together for a while. If Sigmar willed it, their paths would cross again.
‘Scurry all you like, it will avail you nothing.’
Heldensen flashed like a golden flame against the darkness. This time, more than a thousand hammers joined it in salute.
Ionus roared, unable to hold his righteous fury at bay a moment longer.
‘Smite them and cleanse this land!’
And the storm descended on burnished wings and in a crushing tide of gold.
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