A small gap opened. Bane stepped forward, grinning.
It revealed a strange black, deeper then black. It almost...
seemed...
to...
draw...
He snapped himself out of the half trance. He could see a motion of sorts behind, but the gap was too small. It didn't work.
Dammit. So close.
He watched the scientists swarm around it, taking measurements, pictures, making calculations.
This was progress.
It would be ready soon. The Vortex would be his life's work.
***
Crow stood up, growling. She ignored the pale man, and turned towards the Space Marine.
@Grey Knight