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The Praetorian grabbed onto Grey man's neck and drew his blade back, slamming his bulk against his prey denying them both the effective use of their blades.

"This ends here and now nameless one. May you meet your final resting place in peace and may your final plans never come into fruition. "

The Praetorian clamped his second hand onto him dropping his blade into the immaterium below.

"You will submit! End your torment and our own!"

But before the Praetorian could finish his hunt his grip began to loosen and his body began to fade into dust.

"No! Victory is within reach! We merely require a moment more!"

But the guardian was granted no such boon and before the grey man's eyes his assailant was reduced to ash bit by bit.

"Mercy falls upon you lingering one. It appears that our lady has other plans for you. But rest assured that my word still stands... not even your memory will be left behind..."