Warhammer: In the Name of the Emperor

Inquisition secret prison

Imperial Standard Calendar: Time Unknown

Time: unknown

There is not a single window in the cold corridor. It is completely covered with steel. The monotonous decoration makes it colder than a prison. The ruthless lights shine in the closed corridor, flashing intermittently as the rollers of the restraint rack slide past. .

A person was tied to a steel frame. He was wearing a straitjacket. Only his head was still outside. The rest of the body was fixed to the steel frame behind him by the leather and straps. The gray knight in silver armor pushed forward, and in addition, there were two other gray knights holding lightning halberds escorting behind.

They pushed the restraint bracket through the corridor and got into the cold cabin behind an automatically opened iron door on one side. Just like the outside, there was not even a window, and there were only bare steel walls around it.

The Gray Knight pushed him to a table. There was a man sitting in the shadows on the other side of the table. The man was sitting in a chair, sitting in the darkness with his hands on his belly.

"Get out." The mysterious man said. The Gray Knights bowed their heads to him and then left. When the last Gray Knight got out of the automatic door, the door was closed.

With a crisp sound of the door frame closing, the man who was tied to the shelf looked at the man in the shadow and smiled, "Hello, Marshal, you finally came to see me."

"You don't seem surprised at all, do you? Kayon, how did you know that I would come to you?" "I hope so. I also look forward to meeting you, my lord, and now, you are here."

Khayon wore the trademark mysterious smile of a Tzeentch believer. Vito's body leaned forward from the shadow. He leaned into the light and looked at Khayon. He stood up from the chair and propped himself on the table in front of him. He looked at the man opposite him, looked up and down at his uniform, and walked to the side of the low cabinet.

"You don't believe me?" "Why should I believe you? Abaddon asked you to surrender, obviously not because he is crazy, that is because he has his purpose."

Vito said as he took out a document from the cabinet, which had the red I letter of the Tribunal printed on it, and the word "Top Secret" was printed in the most eye-catching font on the seal.

He returned to the table with the document, and then slapped it on the table, "You can answer whatever I ask you to answer. Otherwise, shut the mouth of your Tzeentch believer, or I will Just let people outside help you close it.”

"As you wish, Marshal." Kayon smiled and nodded. He was leaning on the restraint steel frame motionless. Vito glanced at him and then cut the top-secret seal with a knife and took it out. Several documents were thrown on the table.

"After you were captured by the Inquisition, you told a lot of things, a lot of stories that sounded outrageous, but I don't care about those. I'm only interested in one of them." He pointed to something on the table. The title of the document, Khayon looked down at the contents and smiled, "The Crystal of Sanguinius?"

"It seems you still remember." Vito said, pulling up a chair. "You told the Inquisitor representative that on the battleship of the Vengeful Spirit, Sanguinius's body turned into a crystal. He Moving around like a ghost?"

"Yes, that beautiful angel turned into a crystal, a human-shaped crystal. No one can tell clearly when it started." "Does he have a fixed location? For example, the place where he died." "No, no , he will indeed appear there, but he will disappear soon, and then appear somewhere else. The people on the ship call him a ghost. "

Vito leaned on the chair and crossed his legs. He placed it on the table, and his boots inlaid with silver armor shone in the light. "It's so interesting. You are all in subspace, and you are still afraid of ghosts?" "

"Of course, mortals fear him, even the Astartes, who believe it is a curse from the Emperor punishing them for their rebellion."

The man sitting on the chair snorted and put his hands on his belly, "Where's Abaddon? Is he afraid?" "The new Warmaster wants to erase all traces of the old Warmaster forever, and that angel, It was part of it that the young Warmaster loathed him, hated him, and of course, feared him."

"He tried to grab the crystal and get rid of him, but he never succeeded. The angel's crystal always disappeared and appeared wherever the spirit of revenge was. Before we could react, he would disappear again."

"Even if he took action personally, over time, Abaddon gave up and allowed the crystal to appear and disappear in the battleship, bringing fear to everyone."

Kayon looked at Vito opposite. He leaned on the chair and his upper body was hidden in the shadows and remained silent for a moment. He raised his head in the shadow and said, "Continue." "As you wish, Marshal."

"That crystal, I believe is the spirit of Sanguinius."

"Soul?"

"Yes Marshal, when I was tracking him, I felt one of the powerful forces in the distance, some kind of life force, so yes, that was the angel's soul crystal."

"Like the Soul Stone?" "No, it's more powerful."

Vito thought for a while, his eyes in the shadows raised his head, and the dim light reflected from the pupils, "The soul of Sanguinius? Are you sure?"

"As you heard, Marshal, if you believe it."

"That is to say, he is still alive." After Kayan said Vito suddenly stood up, his chair slid back a few steps, and the harsh metal friction sound made a tooth-breaking sound on the ground.

Vito stood in front of the table and walked out of the shadows in silence. "We're done." After that, he walked towards the door.

"Don't you want to know how to get him out? Dear Marshal."

Vito suddenly stopped in front of the door. He turned around half a step in front of the door. He looked at the restraint without saying a word, while Kayon on it leaned over with a smile after not hearing the sound of the door opening. Went back.

"Go on."

He approached Khayon's frame from behind. Khayon couldn't see him, but he knew he had come. The mysterious Thousand Sons psychic mage leaned on the cushion of the restraint frame and spoke again, "You need someone who can hold his soul." container, a suitable one.”

"Soul stone?"

"No, no, it's too weak to hold the soul of a demigod. It needs something more powerful, and I happen to know where to look for it."

"Don't think too hard, Kayon. I won't let you out. Either tell me directly, or I'll leave now and let them throw you into the dark cell again."

Kayon laughed silently for a while, shook his head, and said without any unexpected reaction, "Go find an ancient warrior, go find the King in Yellow."

The King in Yellow is rumored to be related to a chaotic cult called the Wen Dao School, and legends about its secret meetings have existed for many centuries.

Inquisitor Eisenhorn of the Heretic Tribunal has been tracking their news, and he reported a top-secret report to the Tribunal. Once the report was reported, it was locked in the underground prison of the Tribunal's headquarters, and no touching was allowed. That secret.

Except, of course, Vito. After all, do you really want to hide the truth from the founder and boss of the Inquisition and the Assassins?

Eisenhorn reported that his investigations proved that the King in Yellow was searching for the Emperor's true name in order to find a way to permanently defeat or even kill him.

He also knew that Eisenhorn and his entourage found a way to find a book that was said to record the true identity of the King in Yellow. After they got the book, they were immediately besieged. In the end, the book was also Buried in fire, but Judge Eisenhorn still remembered the contents. There were only two words in the whole book.

Constantine Waldo.

"I heard that he is looking for a powerful container, a container that is enough to imprison the soul of a god. That thing is what you need. This is one of them."

"Secondly, you also need a physical container, a physical body that is powerful enough to hold the soul of a demigod. However, you need to find a way for this yourself. Now, the chat is over."

Vito stared at Khayon from behind the restraint frame. After a moment of silence, he turned and left. The automatic door opened instantly, and soon three Gray Knights walked in. They took Khayon away and pushed him Going up the closed corridor in the opposite direction to Vito.

Vito's footsteps echoed in the corridor, mixing with the sound of the restraint frame's rollers. Kayan leaned on the restraint frame and muttered as he was pushed into the darkness in the distance.

"Destiny will bring us to meet again, Marshal Vito."

As soon as those words fell, the clicking pendulum echoed in the corridor, and the clock of fate once again swung down to the next moment. Amidst the clicking pendulum, it slowly moved towards the noon moment.