The remaining cultist vanished down the corridor with incredible speed, hopefully to go and reconsider his life.  Meanwhile, the prisoner was sobbing violently, trying to cry as silently as possible as he simply quivered in something akin to shame and terror, mucus coating his face.   "They...  We.  They were...  the cult of <sobs> chaos ascendant.  He was..  he was..  champion of Khorne.  Five champions.  Blood.  Murder!  Hate... "  The heretic began to choke on his own saliva coughing violently while his face contorted from the effects of his brainwashing.<br/><br/>Meanwhile, the astropath was rolling around on the floor, clutching his head and screaming in pain.  "By the emperor!  Someone KILL ME!!!"  He screamed, his eyes flashing red.  Apparently, the Daemon had chosen to latch on to him, and even with his soul bond, he seemed to be losing the fight.