Proiteus Purifers: Improved

Well I've improved the lighting effects and it looks a lot better than before

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In the darkness of the deep night, Purifier Aargo Kellen pulled tightly on the cords that held the bandage to his forearm. The autogun bullets were still in there, lodged in his bones, but he didn't have time to remove them. Around him, admist the soft pattering of the rain on the churned-up mud, his fellow Purifiers were blasting the heretics that surrounded them and their objective. The recognisable chank as another clip was loaded into their automatic shotguns was all but audible, drowned out by the sounds of wailing screaming traitors who swarmed around the outpost, firing wildly with their laspistols and autoguns, their unholy symbols silhouetted against the bright moon. Tying the last knot in the cords, Kellen leant on his shotgun and heaved himself up once more, propping himself against the plasteel bunker wall. Taking the gun in his off hand and raising it to his shoulder, he fired into the shifting darkness, smiling inside his helmet as the shadows replied with a howling cry of pain. Under the guidance of Inquisitor Proiteus, and with the protection of the Immortal Emperor, they would see this night through...

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