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[i][u]"Try not to look for me. You will not find me yet. I have been watching you for quite somr time... you intrigue me.
My name is Noiratrom. A name I am cetain you have heard before."[/u][/i]
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[i][u]"You, my dear, ask the questions that matter in this universe. You don't obey blindly. You ponder... a philosophic mind is an extremely rare thing amongst demonkind. I contact you now because I wish to give you a chance to start again. You have felt it, I know. Your master's fear... join me. Slaanesh is weak. It's time is at an end. You can be at my side, your powers would grow unfathomably... tempting, is it not?"[/u][/i]
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[i][u]"Oh, it has already noticed... in fact, ever since I have contacted you, it has tried to destroy you. But I am protecting you right now. It cannot pierce through my barriers. All it can do is watch..."[/u][/i] A portal opened near Astrid. It was open to a strange dimension. [i][u]"Come. Join me. Pledge your allegiance, body and soul to me."[/u][/i]
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[i][u]"Freedom."[/u][/i] As she got closer to the portal, it sucked her in, taking her through a warp tunnel. Her alteration began. Any markings of Slaanesh disappeared from her body, and were replaced with the markings of Noiratrom, soon to be God of Order, liberty and chaos.
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The land around her was flat and barren, for the most part. It was a dimension of the warp, as the sky was an ever-changing cloud of purple, red and orange hues. Her pocket watch began ticking. It was working? It seemed to have been repaired, except it was counting the time backwards. The marks of Noiratrom were etched within her skin like a tattoo, as were her previous marks of Slaanesh. She could feel them ripe with power, they were warm... In the distance, she could see a massive palace. A voice boomed out of the air. [i][u]"Welcome to my realm, Astrid. The formless wastes. My kingdom."[/u][/i]
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He was sitting at his throne, and a mere gaze at him made her fall to her knees in admiration. He was massive, his arms were as thick as a space marine, and his legs were even thicker. His height around forty feet, his armour was built around him, as if he even needed any. It was heavy, like the armour of Khorne. It was the same colour as the rest of the palace. His facial features were absolutely beholding, immediately making the Daemonette infatuated, her knees basically like jello. [i][u]"Hello there."[/u][/i]
