My POV
As the emperor left the chamber more free and less strung up i cant but help but feel I've made a mistake in what I've dubbed the "Tri force of fuckery" with the first part being magnus Being a lil shit and manipulating his own followers into a confrontation in the hopes his Daddy dearest will break me, that turned out well, but then not just him the coral face behind had also jumped on the bandwagon with the warp suddenly feeling like answering my calls like a teenager who relies on daddies child support.
And the final and biggest Fuck you was Kairos motherfucking Fate weaver who just dumped a Metric fuckton of STCs, yes you heard STCs as in plural and all of them got something to do with Psykers, that Coral face has made me a scapegoat for the coming council of Nikia i can see all the futures now some still outside of his control with Mothman coming at me with his stupid anime weapon, and its always him, also got to love how the other 3 colours of the fucked up rainbow have already been making my life harder by trying the barriers of Prospero to get a cult going but I've set up eldritch protection arrays that i copied from Marvel.
Handy things that stops what ever i deem "Eldritch" Hell i could banish the warp from the local systems see the demons try and come then, moving on before i go and send a greater daedra trader to go and buy the equivalent of a tactical spray bottle of water to clean up the 4 chalk lines of the warp, looking at the STCs i can see plans for all the common Titians in the mechanicus roster all with the addition of using warp tech, Its all come with the Markings of the old Federation of humanity when it was a thing, you know that Fanon with parts of lore sprinkled in.
But yeah there's some seriously fucked up stuff in here too, like the ability to forcefully produce a psyker with the accumulated suffering of a small hive city funnelled into them, its kind of like worms trigger where the body in self defence will try to conceptualize how to use the power, But yeah from where i can see the warp in response to these "Force Psykers" yes i like star wars bite me, but they are more susceptible to being targeted by the demons since the scent of suffering of billions sticks to the new souls of the awakened psyker and it makes them a bigger target than regular psykers.
However you look at I'm goanna have the Mechanicus in arms, the nobility will also be gunning for me, the Navigators i don't care i will just usurp the whole mutation through a ritual and only allow it to manifest in those loyal to me, as i cant constantly make use of loyalty arrays due to the ease ability of having it twisted so that say a demon would be seen as more trust worthy than a commissar, its these things that make me always keep a cap to how much i can affect the subconscious of people as its easy for my door way to become the key to others, but apart from that there is a bunch of war gear for Psykers, and with it all coming together i can guess that my Departmento Psykana will be elite troops who will handle the tasks even the Astarte's struggle with, or even the emperor, and I'm to be a Personal assistant to Malcador.
But yeah not a bad trade off, for you know having the ultimate authority when it come stop pyskers both mortal and Astarte's alike, with me already having paid the Astro telipathica a visit and broadcast my new ascension while also projecting the emperors proclamations, its been good for the most part only a few hundred house holds of navigators have been purged to the last, The Women and Children too.
With that i should probably come back out of my thought, as i look upon the the great red planet of Mars, with me distantly hearing a voice as i looked on "YOU CANT BLOW A HOLE INTO THE SURFACE OF MARS" i find that heresy of one doctors Samuel Hayden to be ignored, as i see the Desolate surface mixed alight with pollutants and age old bioweapons from the age of strife when the worlds of humanity were under siege by the men of Iron, i can feel the Void Dragon and his peaceful slumber for now but i see the signs that Neoth has already taken precautions with the Curator of the Noctis Labyrinth having been a perpetual along with a psyker, i feel them try to hide from me in the warp but i just wave at them if just to see them unerve.
As though question my weirdness a Bee Boop entered my ears, as i looked around i saw the towering figure of one Kelbor Hal standing at over double the other Primarchs he truly looked like the Grave mind from Halo, as i came forth into his personal workshop at one of his many mechadentrites ushering me in, he spoke in a thousand Speakers and it came out to " Greetings esteemed colleague, i thank the Omnissiah that you have been quick to respond to my response for a meeting, the Telipathica of Mars has seen a massive increase in efficiency with an estimated 67% percent better acquiring of messages across the whole of the Mechanicus forge worlds that still respond to Mars calls already we have had 43 Forge worlds come back to us, though as you can guess not all is well."
" Ah my sincerest thanks Fabricator General I'm glad my inclusion into the space in the imperium is welcomed by an esteemed one such as yourself, though i cant but help feel remorse about how many forge wolrds remain occupied by the xenos or heretic, but alas tell me of what ails you and if its in my capacity to let me lend you aid." I said i a morsose tone that made me seem if his plight had truly gained my attention.
With my words finished a projector beamed to light showcasing the state of Segmentum Obscurus, and with it a Bright red world was shown, " My many thanks in your willingness to help Arch Psykana, the ting that troubles my Mechanicum is that a former forge world has been overtaken by an Abominable intelligence, though unlike the men of iron or stone and even Gold, None in the whole archives has one been encountered by the Adeptus Mechanicus, we launched a Large expedition force to the system of NEO, its a system that once produced hyper indoctrination machines on mass, and was known by the Omissiah who had tasked us with finding it, though upon discovery we began suffering terrible communications both of Vox and Astro Telepaths, though from the bits we captured the Abominable Intelligence has taken over all the planets in the system, while the main forge world remains an unknown of its status." Hal states with his frame shuddering at the mentions of Ai, from what i can gather we might be seeing a old movie carried out whether intentionally or not has yet to be discovered.
"Hm, i will investigate this personally Fabricator general, for a quick resolution to this Cleansing I've decided to gift the Mechanicus with several restored STCs, that me and my apprentices have used rembermancy on, smaller fragments of STCs we have assembled a wide array that we wish to give to Mars as a token of friendship though we would ask that the New Astral Dominion territories be allowed the Exemption of both servitor production and conscription from our worlds that are close to forge worlds of yours along with a final Request that the Astral dominion see about making a New Legio Titanicus within our dominion where we seek to teach the art of the God machines in the form mixed masteries of both the warp and the Materuim, would this be acceptable if we agree to finance the whole re construction of the forge worlds of the astral Dominion with my orders help?." i said as i couldn't help but grin in my mind, as having Titians was cool asf.
He looked at me ands with his optics blinked, then a diel up sound not top distant from Vista loading up was played where in the span of seconds he looked at the calculations the cost to benefits and finally if he wanted to waste his precious political power on me, in which he returned with his optics blaring their normal blazing red, he said " This is acceptable Arch Psykana, though the sons of mars shall be taught the true respect of the god machines here, they shall also endeavour to learn your art, may this be a fruitful partner ship." he said as he reached down from his previous on high position, and with that i gracefully opened a teleportation circle as i heard the Binary of a mad Mechanical centipede.
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[Translation]
"God damn space Magicians, what's wrong with linked metal and Steel, the common Magi has more tact than that snivelling piece of grox manure, fuck him and the faker Omnissiah."
Ah a good day has been had, now Time for the Animatrix V2 30k edition
[AN, sorry collage has been tyring as all hell and i couldn't stay awake long enough to write a chapter for yesterday]