The Jaws Of Death - RP Thread

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**blood reaper**

"Tell my loyal servant his games are at an end for now, he and his Bloodletters willl gladly follow you once they see your mark of Syrath back to me."

**TheRobotLol**

"It will be done."

Says Tarkus, walking away from the clearing and towards where he knew Blood Reaper to be located.

**Space Marine**

"Maybe Tark, maybe. But, at the moment you don't even seem to be the person I first met" I turn my attention from Tarkus back to the daemon "A ritual?" I say slightly caustiously "What do you want me to do?"

**blood reaper**

Blood Reaper stood atop a broken statue, cackling madly as he held up the head of an Imperial Guardsman Sergent, he swung again to kill off another one of the mortal rats before jumping down and screaming at the retreating Guard as his Bloodletters chased after them but a figure in the must caught his eye.

"Calam, I need you to summon reinforcements from the warp, we have achieved a good number of sacrafices, and enough to bring forth a cohort of Juggernauts from the Realm of Chaos to assist in battle."

**TheRobotLol**

"You there, Blood Reaper, Syrath calls. Bring your forces, follow me."

Tarkus shouts over to the Daemon, lifting up his arm to show the mark burnt into his flesh.

**blood reaper**

Blood Reaper see's the new comers mark and quickly sprints forward, followed by his Bloodletter cohort as he approaches Tarkus and bows before the Chaos Warrior before following him to Syrath, dragging his burning blade along...

**Space Marine**

My eyes open wide at what Syrath is asking me to do. "Summon more daemons, how am I supposed to do that?"

**blood reaper**

Syrath carefully plucks Calam from the ground and places her atop a spiked podioum and places a large, gem studded book before here, across it's ancient pages lay hundreds of Chaotic symbols and diagrams, the massive being flicks through several pages before pointing to a spesific paragraph and nods to the girl;

"Read from here."

**admiral9**

Lynessa teleported towards the dragon, my lord i have shed blood amongst the ranks of nurgle but i can't fight an army on my own. I am ready to serve whatever whim you have but i can't do it alone.

**blood reaper**

"Once we have our reinforcements, we can properly begin our raids again, but wait till I have given the commands."[i]

**Space Marine**

I handle the book like it is dangerous, trying to keep it at arms length. I read from the passage slowly, trying carefully not to make any mistakes. I glance upwards when I'm finised and wait to see the results.

**blood reaper**

The sound of a thud and a bang causes Syrath's eyes to turn to a rip in reality, several streaks of lightning slam into the ground as the pit bubbles and realities shield against the warp is broken. Several massive objects appear, made of steel and brass, and ridden by snarling and leering Bloodletters, Syrath cackles as they ride towards him and bow their heads, the Greater Daemon turns and pats a now pale Calam on with his mighty claw and sniggers as she pulls back from his touch.

**admiral9**

''Ah this girl has potential my lord i advice you protect her well from the warp spawn they will see her as a treasure.''

**blood reaper**

"Lyenssa, that would be Calam'a own decision, not yours, now return to your duties and await my command, I must speak with Calam, she has proved herself quite worthy."

**TheRobotLol**

"They are here, Syrath."

Says Tarkus, returning to the clearing, a horde of bloodletters led by Blood Reaper behind him.

**BlapBlapBlap**

Atris was deep in her subconscience, images of memories flitting by.

"Do not be afraid Atris. I won't hurt you."

Syrath's booming voice echoed throughout the dreamscape, startling Atris.

"What do you want?!"

**blood reaper**

]"I am part of you, mind, body and soul. You are an extension of my essence and power, we share a bond Atris, but remember of Tarkus, do not disappoint him, he is a valued warrior and can led my forces with great martial prowess and I can gift you with whatever you wish so wake, wake up Atris and smell the ashes."

Syrath looked down on the Juggernaut and the arriving Bloodletters, Blood Reaper and Tarkus bowed to him as they arrived while the Greater Daemon cackled and approached the rising Tarkus with a smirk on his face;

"Tarkus, you have done well, prepare to attack Gavera , leave that treacherousness wreck broken, in every form of mind body and soul, I will attend to your dear Atris, and will make sure she is, OK."

**black templar**

Gareva watched the Tzeentch camp burn to the ground everything lay in ash, Daemonettes danced around the flames laughing. Gareva sat on his mount and began to think about Lynessa....... her jealousy stopping him from doing what his god wanted, in rage Gareva wrapped his lash around on of the Daemonettes and crushed its head.
"We move out to kill the rest of them!" Gareva yelled marching his army to the next camp each of them will feel the squeeze.

**TheRobotLol**

"Of course Syrath, it will be done."

Says Tarkus, before breaking into a spring out of the clearing, jagged axe in burning hand.

**blood reaper**

"Before you leave Tarkus, I have a small gift for you, it's nothing much."

From the bubbling pit, the bones of several creatures joined together, the blood overcoming the bones as it began to form into flesh, a pair of flaming eyes much like Syrath's own coming into existence as a massive Daemonic being began to form and breath, it was massive, the size of a Juggernaut and had the form of a bear, it's form burning with an ethereal magical fire as it roared and ran towards Tarkus....

**TheRobotLol**

"My thanks Syrath."

Says Tarkus, leaping to jump onto the back of the newly-formed mount, before again charging off to battle.

**admiral9**

Lynessa

Lynessa walked up towards the dragon. ''My lord the shield between the warp and the material world is shattering at some places, i can feel the powers of slaanesh seeping through, i think that gareva is not alone.''

**blood reaper**

Syrath sighs and looks down on the girl and snarls;

"I know Lyessa, I am a Daemon after all, do you not think I cannot feel my own brethren entering the material realm? That is why I have dispatched Tarkus with my Khornate Host, you may accompany him if you wish, while I must tend to my mutual friend..."

**BlapBlapBlap**

Atris awoke suddenly. She was held in a massive claw, suspended high over the ground. Syrath still talked in her head.

"You obey my command and you will have all the riches you could desire. But if you dare turn, you and Tarkus will die.

Atris stood up, eager to get back onto the ground. She was in plated armour, coated with the icons of Chaos.

"Have a present or two as well."

In Atris' hand a dagger made out of shimmering steel appeared. A mask wrapped around her delicate face, laced with the embodiments of emotion. Last, a brass and iron gauntlet was clasped about her left hand, with an otherwordly portal in the palm of it. Blue flames were flexed about as Atris exerted her psychic power upon the gauntlet.

"You will sabotauge the enemy's machines and plans. Within you beats the heart of terror, use it."

**blood reaper**

"Good Atris, you have embraced Chaos in it's all accepting glory, go now and wreak terror among the foe, bring me their severed heals and broken bodies so I can feed the hungry gods of Chaos."

**admiral9**

''Yes my lord i will aid him to my fullest capacity.''

Lynessa turned to the pit, with ancient incatations she began conjuring a daemon a mount to be bound to her. It was a screamer of tzeentch it appeared its maw open screaming it landed next to her she jumped on it and teleported towards tarkus.

''Something to do friend?'' Lynessa asked flying next to tarkus.

**BlapBlapBlap**

"Care to let me down?"

**TheRobotLol**

"Oh, Lynessa, hello. I'm currently on my way to engage, and execute, the traitor Gareva, your Slaaneshi lover-boy with the oversized tongue if I recal correctly."

Says Tarkus turning his head to face the Tzeench cultist.

**blood reaper**

Syrath dropped the girl to the ground and chuckled darkly, turning his head to see if Lysenna was near, he smiled as he spoke to Atris through her mind;

"She will try to take him from you, I give you that message and warning my dear Atris, and she is trying to be my most loyal of servants so watch my back and I'll watch yours."

**admiral9**

''Oh ill help i need to make sure i flow his blood for the fact that he betrayed me, hey mind handing me blade there?''