“Rhacelus rebuked himself. These thoughts would not do. Antros was of the librarius. Mephiston judged him worthy, so should he. He was getting intolerant in his old age. Antros was the same as any psyker. They were all strange, it was in their nature. He forgot, sometimes, that he was no different to his brothers. 'My eyes glow all the damned time, and I am charmlessly misanthropic,' he scolded himself.” HumourWarhammer 40kWarhammer 40000Blood Angels Book:The Devastation of Baal Source: The Devastation of Baal