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Inside the topmost room of the Seventh Floor, the air was thick with the scent of ozone and ancient dust. Kian Voss sat on a rusted chair, watching the Rogue Psyker huddled on the floor.
The Psyker was eating the Sanctified Ration with a frantic, desperate hunger. He was nibbling at the wafer like a starving rodent, savoring every microscopic crumb of starch. Every time a tiny flake fell onto the grimy floor, he would drop to his knees and lick the plasteel clean with a pathetic, whimpering intensity.
When Kian had first handed him the wafer, the man had taken one bite and suffered a complete systemic shutdown—the sudden purge of Warp-taint had caused his body to give up control. He had soiled himself on the spot, his eyes rolling back in a trance of pure, unadulterated ecstasy.
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