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        The air smelt of noxious chemicals, laced with the metallic tang of machinery.  Cold steel bound him to an icy slab.  A single dead light shone down on him, piercing the darkness that surrounded him and veiled the shrouded figures towering over him.  How did he even get here?  Where was this?  Who was he?  There was nothing in his memory.  Wait.  There was still something.  His sanctioning.  He was a psyker.  Yes, a biomancer.  And there was something else.  Eyes.  Cold.  Soulless.  Eyes.  Staring down at him from some vent in a room he didn't know.  And there was laughter.  Horrible, grating laughter.  Where?  Where was it coming from?  Was it . . . was it him?  Why was he laughing?  A frosty voice came from one of the looming figures.
        "Do you know who I am?"
        "Mate, I don't even know who I am, let alone some Throne-Forsaken lunk standing in the shadows."

Description
        The air smelt of noxious chemicals, laced with the metallic tang of machinery.  Cold steel bound him to an icy slab.  A single dead light shone down on him, piercing the darkness that surrounded him and veiled the shrouded figures towering over him.  How did he even get here?  Where was this?  Who was he?  There was nothing in his memory.  Wait.  There was still something.  His sanctioning.  He was a psyker.  Yes, a biomancer.  And there was something else.  Eyes.  Cold.  Soulless.  Eyes.  Staring down at him from some vent in a room he didn't know.  And there was laughter.  Horrible, grating laughter.  Where?  Where was it coming from?  Was it . . . was it him?  Why was he laughing?  A frosty voice came from one of the looming figures.
        "Do you know who I am?"
        "Mate, I don't even know who I am, let alone some Throne-Forsaken lunk standing in the shadows."