Warhammer 40k - Deathwatch - Mark Of The Xenos.pdf File
But silence, in the Jericho Reach, was never peaceful.
“Then we blind it,” Aldric said.
From every spire, every collapsed hab-unit, every shadow, more of them emerged. Hundreds. Thousands. A tide of ivory flesh and cerulean veins. Warhammer 40K - Deathwatch - Mark Of The Xenos.pdf
He sprinted toward the densest thrall concentration, claws sparking. Xavian and Vorek formed a wedge behind him. Aldric took the rear, his plasma pistol superheating the air. But silence, in the Jericho Reach, was never peaceful
“The Mark of the Xenos is not a brand,” he told them, his voice like grinding slate. “It is a transformation. On Serekh Secundus, something is rewriting flesh into a weapon. You will identify it. You will contain it. You will not—under any edict—allow it to touch your bare skin.” in the Jericho Reach
