Guroth, Ashtor, Sanakhet et Vibianus ont tous réussi à réclamer le vaisseau armé avec une majorité d'Empereur's Children. Sanakhet vit derrière son optique mais garda ses actions physiques respectueuses de la maison. Tant que Vibianus avait ses hommes autour de lui, les Khornites, les sorciers et les porteurs de mots allaient devoir garder le civil.
Dark comme une ombre, Sanakhet a pris un coin solitaire sur le pont de commandement de l'aviron. Sa présence même était inébranlable, comme si une puissance étrangère sinistre l'avait revendiqué et regardait. Il n'a pas bougé, mais il n'a jamais enlevé ses yeux d'Ashtor. Les armes plasma étaient si instables, et la tentation de provoquer psychiquement l'autodestruction de l'arme était forte. Sanakhet hésita cependant, car l'explosion qui en résulterait pourrait endommager l'engin spatial, risquant ainsi de s'échapper.
Sanakhet se tenait innocentement immobile de l'autre côté de la pièce. Il ferait sauter l'arme plus tard.
Quelqu'un a pris les commandes et le navire s'est levé du sol, quelques-uns de la troisième légion ont manipulé les armes défensives et gardé tous les autres ennemis hors d'eux. Sanakhet n'allait pas gaspiller ses talents dans ce devoir, principalement parce que cela impliquerait de tourner le dos à ses alliés douteux.
Où iraient-ils maintenant? Le vaisseau n'était pas capable de distorsion, et Tzeentch savait seulement qui avait la supériorité navale dans l'espace ci-dessus. Au mieux, ils seraient en mesure de déménager dans le monde, probablement à l'endroit où la légion violette se cachait. Sanakhet pour quelque raison que ce soit ne pouvait pas voir si loin dans l'avenir immédiat. "C'est pour ça que nous perdons." Il s'est moqué de lui-même. Rien n'était pire que le chaos à l'unité.
Name: Sanakhet
Age: 10K
Legion/Warband/Chapter: Thousand Sons
Planet of Origin: Prospero
Physical Description: Sanakhet is a tall chaos marine, made to appear taller with the reaching twin horns of his headdress-helm. He is however slightly less wide, matching a slight deficit in raw physical strength, a small sacrifice worthy of greater power. His armor is a dark night-sky blue with golden trim, ornate with arcane markings and fierce-looking detail. A vaguely tattered white robe flows downward behind him over his powerarmor, belted at his waist, contiguous with a collar and long lapels in front. It bears in blue the mark of the Magnus' eye and flames.

Skillset:
Main power: Premonition/Precognition - Sanakhet can predict an enemy's strategies prior to engagement on the battlefield, giving his forces a similar edge to having inside information. Using his powers, he can see immediate event just before they happen, allowing him to perform extraordinary feats in combat such as moving through an enemy barrage unharmed or executing precision attacks with bolter or blade in the most complex circumstances.
Other common uses of warp sorcery:
Psychic communication over short distances.
Reading simple minds.
Limited telekinesis. A telekinetic shield able to withstand limited bombardment.
Biologic manipulation such as lightning, stopping hearts, causing seizures or paralysis, causing sleep, limited healing/stasis.
History: Sanakhet was recruited into the Thousand Sons legion after it was united with their primarch on Prospero during the height of the crusades, but before the Thousand Sons were permitted to participate in the conquering of worlds for the Imperium. He stood witness to everything that happened to his legion, his people, and his world, and was ripped away from the materium against his will like the rest of his unfortunate bretheren after the scouring of the planet by the Space Wolves. Many were confused and felt betrayed by their primarch, Magnus. Sanakhet rallied with Ahriman and assisted in casting the Rubric that obliterated the suffering of, as well as identity of, the rest of the damned legion. For their transgression, he was banished by Magnus, along with the rest of the sorcerers involved to become Ahriman's Prodigal Sons who move on defiantly regardless, carving their own destiny in the warp. Many planets were conquered in their own quest for knowledge and power, and their ostricized legion grew. Eventually, after barely failing to penetrate the Black Library of the Eldar, Magnus and Ahriman made some degree of amends and joined their forces during the 13th Black Crusade. They utterly wrecked the Fenris system, but some thrallbands were absent from the focus of the war, instead being assigned to reclaim worlds near old Prospero. Sanakhet was there, his thrallband batteling the Imperium directly on-world. The Thousand Sons were anything but great in number, and although it was difficult to deal with their power, Sanakhet's forces were routed. Furious with his failure and loss of precious comrads, Sanakhet used warp magic to escape and ends up meeting the other characters elsewhere. He still intends to continue his mission of purging the Prospero system.
Psychological Profile: Sanakhet can neither be described as good nor evil, noble or corrupt. Surely he is perfused with warp energy and bound to serve Tzeentch, but serving any forces of chaos had never been his intention. He trusts no one, save Ahriman, yet cannot deny a reluctant bond to his original gene-father. Like them, he seeks to understand truth and chaos and to expand his power and will sacrifice the innocent to do it.
Equipment: A powersword that burns with arcane flames, a bolter-pistol, his mind.