The Seraphim watches as Cameron and Mary converse. As she rips a tear into the Warp Jharm moves over, his body beginning to glow brightly as he places a hand on the Warp Elementals shoulder. She can feel the holy power course over her, mingling with her own light and flaring inside the Warp even brighter
Seranna....now! Focus everything on the beacon!
Everyone in the immediate area can sense a growing power where Mary and Jharm stand, but it is clear that it is still unstable. The utterly chaotic nature of the Eye seems to slowly be winning out when suddenly 3 figures, translucent and almost ghost-like in consistency appear. They each raise their right hand towards the tear for a moment as more power flows into the connection until suddenly the gate seems to collapse for a brief second before a large portal, glowing a soft white light appears. The Seraphim falls to one knee as the Council cease their efforts and seems to silently fade away. A moment later a woman and a man emerge from the gate, both bearing wings similar to the Seraphims.
Long silvery hair shimmers and flows around the womans head as twin orbs of light gaze at her new surroundings. A long staff seemingly of pure gold rests in her hand, angellic runes of silver run up and down the length, pulsing ever so faintly as the diamond secured at the top similarly pulses with a slowly fading light. Her skin is the same as Jharms, almost like pure undriven snow. Her slim but muscular figure is protected by a suit of gleaming white plate armor, every inch of the armor seemingly crafted to her exact shape. The man next to her looks similar to the Seraphim except for two noticeable differences. His entire head is bald...and where his glowing eyes should be is a simple band of silken white cloth. His apparent lack of sight does not seem to impede the man though as his "gaze" slowly moves over each of the companions as if looking at them normally. He pauses as he looks upon Sepher and Soul Reaver but is distracted by a slight gasp from the woman next to him as she moves to Jharm
"Seraphim!"
Raising an armored hand, the Seraphim dismisses the concern in the womans voice.
"Worry not Seranna, I am fine. Simply taxed from what we just managed to do."
The blind Seraph moves over to the Seraphim and thumps his right fist over his chest.
"Seraphim, the Vanguard Caste is fully assembled and simply awaits for the command to enter the portal."
Returning the salute the Seraphim slaps his hand down on the other mans shoulder
"That is excellent to hear Serallia. Their might is in desperate need here. Have them start coming through at once and form ranks with the Space Marines."
He gestures at one of the power armor clad figures as they head off towards the city.
"It is imperative that they hold back the forces of Darkness from reaching here. You and Nethanya shall command them out here while I take a contingent with us into the Spire."
Giving another salute the man turns and moves back through the portal as Jharm steps up to Nethanya.
"Nethanya, have some of the Voice Caste remain here to strengthen the gate and ensure that it remains open. The rest should be interspersed through the ranks of both groups."
"Yes Seraphim, as you command."
The woman salutes and moves through the portal as well. A moment later armored figures begin to pour through it. All are clad in suits of plain (in comparison to Jharms at least) white and gold armor. Most seem to be armed with shining longswords and large shields, others carrying longbows seemingly made of some kind of white wood. Leading the units are Seraphs in finer looking armor, white feathered wings on their backs. Taking to the air they hover a short distance above the units and begin to shout commands in a language none of the Companions can understand, the soldiers seeming to follow what is said with exacting precision. Squares form, the shield bearers in the front and the bow wielders protected in the back, each group marching in unison towards the direction of the city. As the soldiers continue to pour out of the gate, some remain behind. Armed with golden staves they must be the Voice Caste the Seraphim spoke about. Some move to the gate and begin to focus their power into it, ensuring that it remains stable and open, while others move to join the advancing units.
A group of them however move off to a larger open area. Standing in a very large circle they begin to chant softly in their native tongue. After a minute a faint ethereal image can be seen and then begins to solidify quickly. After another minute a towering figure, standing 6-7 stories tall and looking almost like a towering Seraph crafted of pure white marble, the eyes made of immense glimmering diamonds. Without any command seeming to be given the "creature" steps over the circle of Seraphs and begins to move towards the city as well, the sound of grinding stone as its limbs move, each footfall shaking the ground. From within the gate both Nethanya and the blind Seraph re-emerge, the woman moving to assist those bringing in the large golems as the man turns to Jharm once more.
"Seraphim, your orders have been followed. Other then those remaining behind to protect against any incursions by the Darkness, all armies are moving through the gate as we speak. The Voice Caste is bringing many of the Colossi through as well."
"Excellent, well done Drayven. As I explained to Nethanya, you two shall be in charge of the defense forces while I take a detachment inside. We shall keep in contact to ensure both groups remain reinforced. We can not fail here, otherwise I fear the Darkness could gain an insurmountable victory in this universe."
Thumping his fist over his chest Drayven bows to the Seraphim.
"We shall not fail m'lord. The Light shall win out this day!"
He turns to face the advancing Seraph forces and raises his sword in the air, his voice somehow seeming to magnify in volume.
"FOR THE LIGHT!"
A loud cheer rises from the Seraph ranks as the Serallia takes to the air and flies over their heads towards the ongoing battle. Jharm turns back to Cameron finally and nods towards Mary
"I thank you for your assistance m'lady, I do not think this could have been done without you. Lord Aileron, the Seraph forces will work to bolster the Space Marines. Hopefully between the two armies they can hold back the tides of Darkness so that we can reach our goal."
