Firestorm

The fire that burned about the apparition's body heightened to an inferno, obscuring its black armour completely until it became a living column of fire. Flames flooded the hall devouring everything they touched, wood, dead flesh, even steel. The fire seemed to possess a life independent of the apparition, as if the spectre's rage had been made manifest. A mindless hunger intent on destroying the very ship the apparition sought to purge.
...I could no longer see the apparition, only the firestorm that it had created. I thought for a moment that it had vanished, back to whatever netherworld that had spawned it. But I could hear its bolter fire resounding from somewhere outside the Kamchatka.



Perdition's Flame