The Avatar of Khaine
In the darkest hour of the craftworld, we shall call upon the last of the gods.
Bubbles of fiery ichor burst and solidify upon his skin.
Tendrils of smoke and flying cinders wreathe him like a dark crown, and thick red gore oozes from his hands and drips from his fingers.
In his right hand he carries the Wailing Doom, the weapon of the Bloody-handed God that shrieks as it tastes mortal flesh.
He is the fiery vengeance of all Eldar; He is fire and Death incarnate.
He fears no death, death fears him.
Abandon your defenses and weapons, Abandon all your last hopes,
The Avatar of Kaela Mensha Khaine is upon you!