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6/30/2016 11:58:09 PM
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"That would be a challenge. You see Tzeentchs realm is ever changing, as does himself. I can still be useful, for I understand his logic within his own realm. But if you plan on facing him, it is death. All 79 of his Lords of Change will feast upon your mutated, grotesque corpse. I apologize for such details but it is the truth. Slaanesh was weak, Tzeentch however is a completely different story."
He explained to Noiratrom.
"Though I am sure you know of this, what are your intentions exactly?"
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"Defeating Tzeentch in a bout of strength is without any goal, I know this. The only way I could ever vanquish him would be to do so at his own game. With the mind. I need to know from you his secrets, if there are any artifacts he keeps hidden. They will be useful to add to the plan..."
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"The Throne Room of mine. Within the throne itself was a artifact that bended logic to my will, atleast within the room I was in with it. I believe it is called Shadowlight, once owned by the Necrontyr and kept hidden for fear of its power. It is a black slab capable of boosting a Psykers power tremendously, with consequences. One would most likely go mad due to its power, Tzeentch must have stolen it from the Necrontyr and gave it to me, knowing full well I would be killed by my own insanity." Feryun replied. "Now thats the only artifact I know of, the problem is it kills non-psykers upon contact. But you of course are one, so you will be fine. Be warned though, it is not enough to touch the Fateweaver."
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"Good. I suppose I can share my plan with you. It involves many steps. The first one was to assemble a cabal of my greatest warriors. You are the first one. Then, once they are assembled, we are to assail tesseract vaults in the search for artifacts of Mephet'ran, The Deceiver. Once those artifacts are gathered, I would seek the help of Cegorach, the laughing god."
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"I apologize to interrupt but if you are a God, which would make sense on how you slew Slaanesh..how did you become one? I am just curious." He asked, that has been bugging him for quite some time. "This plan involves the Harlequins too...rather strange."
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"It's quite simple, actually. After your demise, I grew stronger in numbers. I seduced a Daemonette to join my ranks, because slaanesh sucks at pleasuring others. I gave her a boost of power. Then, with her help, I snuck into Nurgle's castle to liberate Isha, the Eldar Goddess. She was the one who gave me power."
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"That..makes sense. I mean like I don't understand the whole seducing a daemonette part, don't see how that was required and frankly I shouldn't know. But you plan on reviving others to grab who knows how many pieces of the Deciever, then ask Cegorach for help. That's not a bad plan, if the Necrons weren't such annoyances." At this point he was semi used to his body, but he was still bending his joints to get used to it.
