Shalaxi Helbane.
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@khornashflame
Shalaxi Helbane.
You know what’s always good?
When the villain is singing their Villain Song and they grab the protagonist and maneuver them into a dance.
That’s the shit.
yes
Vopi the Magnificent came from the ether of the teleportation in long-legged strides, the biotics of his lower legs purred in each step. The billowing howl of the damned in his weak, the Champion of Slaanesh had his bolt-pistol out faster than the startled renegade guard had time to lift their own weapon.
Each shot from the marked pistol was a thunderous cough and bone-crunching collision through flak and bodies. In the sky’s crimson light reflecting off his spirit stone-lined talismans and trophies of Eldari silks and skulls, the cruel scion had six dead before a ruinous-marked Commissar charged with a snarling power fist.
Too slow.
What could have caught a normal man, Vopi sidestepped with a hum of deadly scything. In two movements of his free arm, his power sword - a curved blade of Third Legionary antiquity - carved forearm and neck clear before he walked away from a parting corpse.
Behind him the appearance of his Host thundered in. Three squads of Renegades and Legionary wearing the vibrant colours of their mutual master on their power armour - Ludwig the Aspired and through him, the Prince of Princes himself - cut at the mad guardsmen with the thrum of bolters and roar of their plasma guns.
“I want this base by the sun’s end.” Vopi proclaimed as he kept his stride. His wings tight to his back, the constant pleasure of his power pack vibrating on the sensitive bones and ends had his hearts throbbing to constant anxiety. “If not, your combat stims will be used.” This proclamation was enough to have his battle-kin charging with blades now. Chainswords snarling and power swords singing, a full squad ahead of the rest lunged at the battle lines. The few who managed to be pierced by lasgun screamed in joyous glee, only spurring them further like wild berzerkers.
Vaulting over barriers, they hacked and cleaved like clean butchers that knew the finest cuts and more exquisite way to take limbs without killing their prey. The screams beautiful in the air. The blood sweet on the nose. Vopi couldn’t ask for anything better and he laughed as he cut the standard of the first hill to his name.
There was many more to come on this plump trove that mortals called a world!
@warhams40k - Commissioned of Vopi the Magnificent
Keeper of secrets
Manticore ; Tiffany Turrill
ive given GW shit before, but ya know what. ya did good this time GW, ya did good.
The Dark Prince Stirs - Teaser Trailer
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Drabble Me
Leave a “Amuse Me” in my ask, and I will write a funny drabble about my character trying to cheer your up.
Leave a “Break Me” in my ask, and I will write an angsty drabble about our characters.
Leave a “Call Me” in my ask, and I will write a drabble about my character asking for yours [be it at the brink of death/in a battlefield/knocking on the front door wounded, feel free to specify.]
Leave a “Drink Me” in my ask, and I will write a drabble about my character taking shots with yours.
Leave a “Enamor Me” in my ask, and I will write a fluffy drabble about my character trying to woo yours [be it out of the blue/Valentines Day,feel free to specify.]
Leave a “Fight Me” in my ask, and I will write a drabble out my character fighting with/or against yours.
Leave a “Get Me” in my ask, and I will write a drabble about my character saving yours.
Leave a “Haunt Me” in my ask, and I’ll write a drabble about my character watching over yours[as a ghost, watching from a distance, or otherwise, feel free to specify.]
Leave a “Invite Me” in my ask, and I’ll write a drabble about my character asking your character to
Leave a “Join Me” in my ask, and I’ll write a drabble about my character giving your character an offer [be it a proposal for an alliance, asking them to join them in an activity (you can get dirty if you want), feel free to specify.]
Leave a “Kill Me” in my ask, and I’ll write a drabble about my character killing yours.
Leave a “Love Me” in my ask, and I’ll write a fluffy drabble about our characters.
Leave a “Mourn Me” in my ask, and I’ll write a drabble about my character mourning your character’s death.
Leave a “Nurse Me” in my ask, and I’ll write a drabble about my character healing yours.
Leave a “Offer Me” in my ask, and I’ll write a drabble about my character giving yours a gift.
Leave a “Paint Me” in my ask, and I’ll write a drabble about my character drawing a picture of yours [like one of your french girls~ be it painting them or drawing them, maybe offering a picture of them as a gift, feel free to specify.]
Leave a “Quite Me” in my ask, and I’ll write a drabble about my character trying to calm yours down [be it from crying, from lashing out, feel free to specify.]
Leave a “Remember Me” in my ask, and I’ll write a drabble about my character trying to get yours to remember them [be it from an accident, meeting them after years apart, feel free to specify.]
Leave a “Shag Me” in my ask, and I’ll write a dirty drabble about our characters.
Leave a “Tell Me” in my ask, and I’ll write a drabble about my character confessing something to yours [be it a love confession, a secret, feel free to specify.]
Leave a “Unbind Me” in my ask, and I’ll write a drabble about your character freeing mine, or the other way around, or something among the lines [be it freeing them from jail, from handcuffs, from a trap, from a curse, feel free to specify.]
Leave a “Value Me” in my ask, and I’ll write a drabble about my character telling yours how they feel about them.
Leave a “Wed Me” in my ask, and I’ll write a drabble about our character under the subject of wedlock [be it my character proposing to yours, or marrying yours, feel free to specify.]
Leave a “X Me” in my ask, and I will write whatever it is that you wish, [specify.]
Leave an “Yahoo Me” in my ask, and I’ll write a drabble about our characters celebrating something [feel free to specify.]
Leave an “Zip Me” in my ask, and I’ll write a drabble about your character dressing mine, or the other way around [this can also be used for shutting them up as well, but feel free to specify.]
“Thrill in the noise that breaks the skin and ravages the mind! Savour the shuddering, shaking screams that shiver the spine and shatter the skull! Let sensation wash over you, through you, claim you and cast you aside!”
-Bellerophid, Scarlet Marquis of the Emperor’s Children
(art by:unknown, if found please notify)
THE SACRIFICE OF ASPIRATION
They mocked him. They assumed supreme to their slave. Never would a beast be greater than they. They scarred body and mind. And so, their hatred became his drive.
Their screams became my Apotheosis.
-Last of a Lost World
Blood for the Blood God!
"Soon, dearest brother, we will meet. Perhaps I should invite you onto my world - it is an utter paradise of Man's sins." - a musical voice of a Thousand Whispers purrs through the wailing sea of souls
-Moving to the rp tumblr-
“Oh? Whom of my brothers have such a nice voice? So many beautiful voices you have that sing in chorus.” The Artist hissed softly, voice dripping of poison and honey.
“It intrigues me with your invitation, brother. Such a tempting treat.”
A smile fit for a serpent gleamed. “Do not be shy, do reveal yourself to me, you who call yourself my brother. Do come to me...”
From the clouds twisting and blossoming, waving like a seaborn sea to part for a leviathan or god before forcing some conceivable shape to the mortal eye. Yet to the ascended Prince, one recognizes the familiarity of bestial shape. Snout long and eyes like the torn womb of their mutual Master itself, boiling of the eldritch Warp’s gates that brought insanity to all but their kind.
A smile too wide yet benevolent and fatherly in its way. “I have gained a trove of names,” It spoke of man’s thunderous baritone and woman’s swooning grace, or was it man’s patron familiarity and woman’s sweet purr. “You may call me Ludwig. Ludwig the Aspired, it is my original canvas and it remains my favored. You’ve caught my eye a number of times, yet I had not the fortune to summon. Our foremost Prince calls me to the Game you see and it has grown intriguing since the tear into the Materium.”
In the latter words, the world’s air thumbed of crackling bolts crashing to mountains. Simple chortles of the Elder Prince turning weather-translated destruction contained.
Music is a path that refers to eternal world
S.S.K
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Soon...
Warhammer 40k: Howling Defiance - Hellchild of Aspiration
@earltheartist
10 minutes into summoning elector counts & chill and he gives you this look
I accept this complete and utterly
//Speed sketch of my Forgefiend “Mullvaden/The Mole”. That is the best ectoplasma drooling boy in this side of the universe. And trigger of so much rage when he do refuse to die.
WHOS A GOOD BOY!?
//Best boy
Ludwig Approved