The Jaws Of Death - RP Thread

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**BlapBlapBlap**

"If I must serve you, fine. What am I to do now?"

Atris clutched and fiddled with the blade on her fingertips. Her mask was morphing with colour, and flames were spilling through her gauntlet.

**black templar**

GAreva was on his teed walking with his forces, they came to the Khorne camp ha the fools would not stop this attack Gareva though to himself. He ordered the Daemonettes to assault the front while he went around to suprise, the plan work the Khorne warriors charged the Daemonettes not noticing Gareva sneaking up and assaulting them. The battle was soon over and the camp in flames.

**blood reaper**

"I want you to destroy my enemies, spy on my servants, and weed out the weak. I have doubts over Lyenssa and Kalless, while they where for some time a useful tool, their abbilities wane and pale now, watch them for weakness, if they weaken further, break them and watch Calam. She may be strong, but loyal she is not."

**BlapBlapBlap**

"I shall watch their every move."

Atris leaped across the dunes, almost like a silhouette dancing across the ash wastes. Her armour fit seamlessly, almost as if it had been forged into her own body.

"Oh, Lynessa... It will be fun meeting you again.."

**admiral9**

Rephosus

Rephosus was preparing the reanimation projector on his knight it was prepared to allow the reanimation protocols to work on a faster rate and on a larger scale he prepared the lines standing next to the vargard. ''Oh brother it will be glorious like back when i saved your ass from the daemons.''

He ordered a small vanguard of tomb blades to recon the area.

**blood reaper**

Syrath's camp size had increased, several spires now surrounded the bubbling pit and the massive black, obsidian throne let him sit over his servants and watch over his body guard. His black staff in his right hand, and a black orb in the left, he smiled as Blood Reaper moved towards him and bowed;

"Sir, the ambush is ready."

Syrath's four heads cackled as he lay back on his throne, he waved his hand to signal Blood Reaper could leave and watched through his orb as his former servant Lyennsa was attacked by a group of ferocious Bloodletters and Hounds and turned his attention to Kaleess as harpy like daemons assaulted her flying forms. He lay back in his set dropping his orb as he placed his hands into a pyramid and smirked.

**admiral9**

Lynessa was moving with the force when suddenly the daemons attacked her. ''Oh you fething gakkers you will pay for this!'' She screamed as she decapitated three bloodletters. ''Oh you will feel the pain.'' Lynessa screamed as she hurled doombolts at the enemy shortly after disappearing.

Her chosen had survived the attack and she had teleported them towards her, she opened a phychic link towards kaless. ''Kaless my love come to me the dragon betrays us.''

A warp rift blue fires spreading she saw an herald on a disc fly out. ''Tzeentch favors you and will support your cause'' He said as dozens of horrors came out of the rift accompanied by flamers. Her mark of tzeentch was glowing and she felt the gifts of sorcery increase but she didn't succumb to spawndom this was the first step to daemonhood.

**BlapBlapBlap**

Atris had ran quickly; she had almost caught up with her targets. She hid in the walls of some nearby ancient structure and began to observe them.

"What? Why are the Daemons attacking?"

**blood reaper**

"Lyneesa has failed to impress me in the form of warfare, you should continue to weaken her and her allies, and do not let your love for Tarkus blind you, I will not let him die to Slannesh filth."

**BlapBlapBlap**

"Very well, I shall do your bidding."

Atris ran closer. Daemonettes swarmed around her as they rolled over Lynessa like a great wave. A blue gate of warpfire opened up, and she was gone. Atris jumped through as the portal was closing. The Daemonettes began to flee, as the bloodied body of Tarkus crashed through.

"Hello Lynessa."

Atris began to focus on Lynessa's mind. They had hated each other since Alustdor, now she would settle it. THe battle ensued.

**TheRobotLol**

With a daemonic howl, Tarkus swept his great, jagged axe through the necks of four daemonettes, the disgusting creatures falling to the ground with a thud. His new mount was very useful, its flaming form crushed Slaaneshi's left and right, their multi-coloured ichor staining its grey fur. Turning to his elite, juggernought bodyguard, he roars backwards,

"SLAY THEM ALL, LEAVE NONE ALIVE."

**admiral9**

''Oh little girl you still haven't learned haven't you?'' Lynessa said as she changed, disappeared and reappearing in another form confusing the enemy she lashed out into her mind. She began pulling at her soul she would rend her soul out of her body and sacrifice it to tzeentch.

**BlapBlapBlap**

Pain throbbed in Atris' head, but she still stood. Chaos began to run through her, she was part of Syrath now. She pushed once more.

"You haven't learned either."

She began to laugh manically, warping and vexing her mask. Her cackle was amplified and resonated inside the heads of every creature within earshot.

**black templar**

Gareva saw a Khorne Daemon smash into his force his force next to it was the fool Tarkus. Gareva hissed as he charged at the fool but the juggernought smashed into Gareva's mount crushing it. Gareva used his lash and wrapped it around the beast's neck and torn it's head off.
"It's just you and me! One question Where is Lynessa?" Gareva yelled as he circled Tarkus.

**TheRobotLol**

"No idea, scum."

Tarkus barks, spitting at the Slaaneshi's feet.

"I will cut you open, abomination, you cannot win here."

**IHateNids**

"...like when I saved your ass from the daemons"
A circuit inside Caldrek's head sizzled for a second, and a memory clip almost dating back to the Great Heresy showing within his head:
A Khornate Daemon Prince posed to strike with its massive axe, a weapon that would obliterate the Vargard entirely. Caldrek reached for his weapon, but to no avail. The axe began to swing down, but a crimson beam from Rephosus' Knight erupting from the Daemon's chest at the last minute
"Do me a favour, don't leave it so close again this time Reph" chuckled the Vargard.
"I wont" replied the Cryptek
An almost inaudible buzz faded into being, signifing the return of the Tomb Blades.
"Well?" asked Caldrek sharply.
"Three minutes away. 5 Ghost Arks and some Lychguard. That's it for wave one" replied the leader of the three Blades.
"Ok, return and attack them. Doom Scythe 2, support the Tomb Blades" the small buzz of the Tomb Blades was drowned out by the thunderous roar of the Doom Scythe's engines. It shot off to the side, and a bright green beam popped into being about 100 meters away. A large explosion glowed brightly for a moment, showing the unfortunate Ghost Ark's Warriors being thrown everywhere, and illuminating the Scythe as it sailed over the top of the collection of vehicles.
This is going to be fun thought Caldrek, jumping forward on his Grav Pack with Rephosus and twenty Triarch Praetorians, going for something squishy.

**SagesStone**

Aria landed on Syrath's back. "I don't think zombie girl's strong enough for this... Or was this your plan the whole time Syra?" she smiled at what that realisation would mean.

**Dr. Temujin**

Suddenly, Syrath could hear the buzzing of flies, smell the stench of decay and rot. Then, he heard a plegm-like chuckling.
"Heh, heh, heh, heh, heh... You thought you could assault my forces and leave without consequences?" It was Ulgot. "How foolish, how arrogant, to think one so above a child of Nurgle. I shall come for you and your pathetic Little Ones. And though you may send my army back to the warp, maybe even slay me in combat, I will make sure you are left with the parting gift of Nurgle's latest concoction. I promise to you that you will not die swiftly, and yet your form will be pock-marked, bristling with bubbles of pus and gangrene, bloated with building gasses, swelling with gout, and worse. When I am finished with you, you will be begging for Father Nurgle to end your life, yet death will not come to you. And when you are banished back from whence you came, Nurgle shall feast on your rotting soul." As the buzzing and the smell faded away, Syrath was given one last laugh from the Plague Lord before returning to reality.
Far off into the distance, a green tide was swelling, growing. For the last time on this doomed planet, the forces of Ulgot the Plague-Father marched to war.

**blood reaper**

"My dear Aria, Astris will be quite victorious, she does not even have to kill the wretch, just send a message. Don't mess with Syrath the Immortal, and I believe that message will soon become clear Aria, these fools think I'm some sort of joke, a petty fool, but I am no such rumors are true. If these insects want a fight, I shall give them one, Aria. But you have a point, Lynessa, Kalees and Gavera where only tempory assistants, and now when they where so close, and so splintered and hating of eachother, now weak and easy for the kill.

**SagesStone**

"A shame really, they seemed sort of useful"

**blood reaper**

"When one serves Chaos, or is the product of it, sacrafices and pain are neseccery parts of it's worship."

**admiral9**

The scream that should have immobilized her was just shrugged of. ''Do you think some petty fabricated spell like that can hurt me? Its not even yours!''
Lynessa saw that illusion wasn't the path to go she hurled a bolt of change at her but she evaded
''You know i could just turn to slaanesh and ravage you right here'' Lynessa said as she suddenly disappeared reappearing behind her
''Or i could turn to khorne and just chop your head off'' As a blade made of illusion went through her neck
''Or i could stay loyal to tzeentch and just change you in colorful mutated spawn''
she wasn't really anywhere now she knew the womens mind couldn't fight chaos pure chaos only those gadgets gave her magical power it wasn't hers she duplicated disappeared but didn't strike
''Oh this would be fun'' she thought to herself

**SagesStone**

She knew of the pain too well, instead she just quietly nodded.

"I suppose it's like a game. Trading away and hoping not to lose something too important".

Watching the fight she started mouthing words silently. Her hand stretched out, words began to form in flame and flow from her palm; in a language only a few could understand or even see.

They floated from her hand towards Atris. At first surrounding, then embedding themselves in her body.

"Though you may not like it Syra, but sometimes we just need to even the odds just a little".

**blood reaper**

Syrath watched the events unfolding before his flamming eyes, burning bright with devious joy as he felt Aria's magic empower Astris, through his bound he could feel the power;

"Yes....yes, more glorious power!"

**BlapBlapBlap**

Atris dropped to the ground laughing. The space around her was warping and changing with every movement, and she was powerless to stop it. Syrath had taken a hold of her. She screamed, the power rushing through her burning from the inside, consuming her, but it was soon muffled by the sounds of laughter. She could feel runes embedding themselves in her body.

"DID YOU THINK THAT WAS MY ONLY TRICK?!"

The voice was not Atris'', it was daemonic. The planet was forming to her divine image.

"I NEED TO DELIVER A MESSAGE, FOOL, BUT MY LORD HAS NO QUALMS WITH ENDING YOU!"

Her mask was broadcasting the most torturous sounds and thoughts that she could muster, burning and tearing at the minds of anything that could hear.

**SagesStone**

"It's only temporary though. Figured she could use a confidence boost. If it also flowed into you I'd say make use of it as if should fade away by the end of that fight".

**blood reaper**

"That is fine my dear Aria, you have proven yourself a glorious assistance, please ask me for anything, and I will give it to you for free."

The Daemon's multiple heads smiled down on the powerful psycher.....

**SagesStone**

"I learnt a long time ago never to ask of something from a Daemon" she smiled.

**blood reaper**

"Good choice my dear, very, very good choice. We don't want such a pretty flower stained by Chaos any further do we?"

**admiral9**

Lynessa felt the power of others flow through the women, she was a mere vessel now plaything for the dragon, an empty husk.
Lynessa saw that the tzeentchian daemons where all out of the portal, her work was done now she would move with her warhost to prepare the execution of that damned dragon.
emptyness...
Reappearance...
Lynessa was a a couple of kilometers away from the fight now, she ordered a dozen of screamers to aid kaless and bring her here while the rest of the daemons began preparing the sacrificial circle that was needed for lynessa to ascend.