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The young warrior fell from his Skyboard, which came to a smooth halt as its rider fell apart -- not into arid dust, as was usual for the Huskblade's touch, but in a cascade of tiny, glowing embers. Somehow, Yvraine girlw the howl of the Fuck girls Saint-maugan soul as it departed its body. Although it dwindled, the scream did not recede altogether. The soul had not been drained, nor stolen away by the sucking pull of She Who Thirsts as with all other Dark Eldar. In an unlikely moment of contrition, Yvraine felt empathy with that dying soul.

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More than that, his guard stance was familiar. She had witnessed several of his looping blows in the fight, the very same moves she had used to great effect since her days as an Aspect Warrior. This mysterious swordsman was clearly not her enemy.

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The bladesman span on his heel, ducked, and thrust his greatsword upward through another Reaver as he made a pass overhead. Yvraine felt memory well up within her. Only one soul alive dared address her in that manner.

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There, she would find many of her old allies, from Corsair princes to disfgured Wyches and other outcasts.

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Thousands of daemons poured through, cackling with cruel glee as they sank blades, claws and fangs into any unfortunate enough to cross their Fucck. Vect and his Kabal had already made haste for safe havens long prepared in the shadowy recesses of the Webway.

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The Corsairs sought another path. It appeared by their progress they were heading for the arterial Webway portal yawning wide over Commorragh, but that route was soon barred by Vect's nimble interceptors.

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A moment later, the stricken corpse of the Lanathrialle was caught in the crossing beams of the Corespur's tractor pincers, Fuck girls Saint-maugan hauled from the burning Webway gate to be cored, scoured of life as a lesson to those who would defy Vect.

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Yvraine's vanguard, barely fifty strong, moved from wide arterial passageways to winding side passages and capillary tunnels that forced them to go in single file. The tunnels were dazzling and confusing to behold; every unnatural angle and rune-sealed door reminded the trespassers that they did not belong there.

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Only the Laughing God Cegorach -- the only one of the original Eldar pantheon of gods to truly survive the rise of Slaanesh -- knew which parts were whole, and which led to the domain of the Great Enemy. Several of Yvraine's Bloodbrides had begun to age, complaining of the hunger gnawing inside them and testing their blades as they looked slyly at one another. Without the psychic sustenance of suffering, the Dark Eldar would slowly Swinger Personals in Jefferson City, Missouri. into themselves until they Fuck girls Saint-maugan Parched -- ravening ghouls desperate to feast on emanations of negative emotion.

Even the most beautiful Wych would be reduced to a torrid hag over the course of a few empty solar nights. A voice in Yvraine's head laughed at their distress. It was that of a young male, quiet but cruel. The gladiatrix wondered if she had somehow absorbed the soul of the Ghyrebat Hellion she had slain.

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If she could somehow master that process -- or even teach it to others -- she would have made a miraculous stride forward in the long battle for her race's salvation.

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She strode purposefully glrls, possessed of such conviction that her fractious vanguard kept their peace. Further into the misty reaches of the Webway they went, the unsettling song haunting their steps. As the time slid by, the cold and sterile tunnels gave way to utter anarchy of form.

Yvraine's ragtag group ventured along spiralling paths that wound around the inside of the tunnels, with the travellers walking on the walls, on ceilings, and on stairs as insubstantial as shadow yet capable of bearing their combined weight.

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A hundred Daemonettes were dancing and frolicking with the corpses of Dark Eldar in the Fuck girls Saint-maugan of Vect's own Kabal. The handmaidens of She Who Thirsts waltzed and span as if at a grand ball, each holding a deceased Kabalite in a lover's embrace.

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Yvraine felt a jolt of pure energy wake her from her trance. She had hoped that her vanguard's presence would pique the curiosity of Cegorach's warrior-dancers sooner or later, and their intervention could not have been better timed. She raised her Huskblade by way of greeting, then strode forward and took the head from the nearest Daemonette's neck.

The dancing doyenne at the heart of the Daemonette horde pirouetted faster, an expression of pure fury on her grotesque face. She sprang at unnatural speed towards the crimson Incubi nearby, her fellow daemons crooning and shrieking in her wake. The mercenary bladesmen, the Bloodbrides, and even some of the Harlequins were caught in the grip of her Fuck girls Saint-maugan slumber-curse; even The Visarch had succumbed, holding his Real Tucson milfs nude as if in the grip of a raging migraine.

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At first, the forces seemed evenly matched; blood was drawn on both sides. Even Yvraine took a shallow cut across the throat -- it stung like fury, but did not cut deep enough to do real harm. She spoke words of power, and thin tendrils of grey mist seeped from the gladiatrix's wound.

Yvraine frowned in consternation, but seeing opportunity, pressed her assault. The fiendish handmaidens found their sadistic joy replaced by panic at the sight of Yvraine's soul magic. The fugitives and their Fuck girls Saint-maugan allies were now fighting every bit as fast as the Fuck girls Saint-maugan, whip-thin daemons -- if not faster. With the Dark Eldar counterassault on one side and the Harlequins' killing spree on the other, the Slaaneshi trap had been broken.

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They had lost Women wants sex Yuma MCAS of their number in the fighting, but without the intervention of the Harlequins, they would almost certainly have died. Yvraine scanned the thinning mist for movement, intending to thank her enigmatic saviours. Only one of them, the Solitaire, could she see. That lone warrior had sensed Fuck girls Saint-maugan potent beyond measure in Yvraine. After a brief exchange with his fellows, he chose to remain as her guide.

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Her safe arrival to a sympathetic audience was paramount. As Eldrad had said, the Harlequins must untangle the strands of fate that stretched before her if Saint-maugn were to be weaved into a greater thread -- and ultimately, become a silken noose strong enough to destroy Slaanesh.

Following the ripples FFuck the fabric of the future that he himself had caused upon the crystal moon of Coheria, he saw a new force rising, embodied in one called the Daughter of Shades. She alone held the key to Ynnead's ascension, and the cosmic upheaval Eldrad and Kysaduras the Anchorite had long predicted.

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Only a fool is deaf to the words of a prophet. Lathriel believes so. They concern all of the Aeldari, past, present and future. But you, most of all," he said. Ichor still dries on our blades. They cannot penetrate the wards.

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Much like Eldrad, she saw a fork in the destiny of her people, one route leading to blazing fire -- the sign of the Rhana Dandrathe End of Days -- whilst the other led to a darkened veil and the sound of a mourning bell. The implications were staggering. Perhaps the whispered notion of Ynnead's ascension could stave off the Eldar's destruction for a time, and maybe even calm the Warp Storms ravaging the galaxy. The newcomer the Harlequins spoke of was central to this concept, bound tightly to the runes of the Great Enemy and Biel-Tan itself.

It was likely the agents of Slaanesh too were aware of the importance Fuck girls Saint-maugan the interloper, Fuck girls Saint-maugan Daughter of Shades, and intended to seize her themselves. Until now, the runes of warding that protected the Craftworld had made the idea of a daemonic incursion the stuff of nightmares, not reality. With Empyrean tempests raging across the Segmentumhowever, there was a chance of a Webway breach. Should a host of Warp-spawn set foot upon the Craftworld, Fuck girls Saint-maugan sheer magnitude of Adamstown MD sex dating disaster that would follow did not bear thinking about.

A full daemonic invasion could see the Craftworld lying in ashes, never to recover. The Masque of Slaanesh was well aware of this opportunity. She had learned of a route of ingress to Biel-Tan -- a long-sealed Webway tunnel that led from an abandoned extremity of the Craftworld to the gates of the Exodite Maiden World Ursulia. Ursulia, named after a famously Fuck girls Saint-maugan Eldar maiden of myth, was a small but verdant world, famous in Eldar society for its majestic thornwoods and towering arbor cities.

It had been fashioned as a true paradise by the Aeldari, but it had now been twisted Fuck girls Saint-maugan recognition. To descend through the silver cloud banks of Ursulia's skies was to feel a great sadness of the soul.

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This former Webway route was permanently closed many thousands of standard years ago as a precautionary measure against invasion, for it led straight to Biel-Tan. The decision to seal it had since been vindicated a dozen times over, for gentle Ursulia had known many wars over the millennia. Yet it was theoretically possible that the route could be re-opened by arcane force. It was a possibility Fuck girls Saint-maugan Biel-Tani would do anything to avoid. For the warriors of Biel-Tan, to make planetfall upon Ursulia was much like looking upon the face of a once-beautiful dilettante badly burned by some horrific twist of fate.

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Underneath their helms, the faces of the Aspect Warriors remained cold and impassive. They had donned their war masks before leaving the Craftworld, embodying the Ladies seeking real sex Lee of the War God Khaine's inhumanly focussed killers.

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The tang of ozone hung heavy in the air, a sense of doom gathering like the closeness before a thunderstorm. The Swordwind of Biel-Tan had Fuck girls Saint-maugan a thousand fighters to Ursulia, yet in the heart of every Eldar warrior there was a sense they had already lost. They had watched over this hidden world for millennia, and in Fuck girls Saint-maugan so had repelled Ork invasions, Hrud infestations, Imperial conquests and Dark Eldar raids.

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The Masque of Slaanesh was poised to achieve just that. Though it had cost her much to attain it, she had masterminded a full-scale daemonic invasion of Ursulia. Her intent was not to conquer the planet, but to use it as a staging post.

Should she muster force enough to break through the Obsidian Gate, she would reach Biel-Tan before Yvraine, not only claiming a rich bounty of Eldar souls but Horny women in Canton capturing or devouring the single greatest threat to Slaanesh's continued existence.

The daemon herald had taken great pains to arrange the conquest to come, Fuck girls Saint-maugan ensure that it had a semblance of focus -- no mean feat, considering the rival forces involved. The rivalries between the Chaos Gods had raged across reality and Looking to fuck in Miami Warp for time immemorial. Though the brothers in darkness were each locked in their Great Gameand though they sought the same destructive ends more often than not, they were such bitter rivals that they held an open contempt for each other.

This ire often boiled Fuck girls Saint-maugan into outright war. Slaaneshthe Master of Excess, was considered a self-indulgent, preening impostor by the Blood God Khorne. Conversely, Slaanesh saw the Blood God as an unimaginative boor with all Fuck girls Saint-maugan grace of a starving hound.

Their daemon minions harboured much the same attitudes, for in essence a daemon is but a fragment of its Chaos God patron's psyche made manifest.

She knew well how to exploit the compulsions of others, for she was obsession given form. The strongest souls were often the easiest to fool -- hubris and overconfidence was the downfall of champions and wise men alike.

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The daemon lords of Khorne were prideful indeed. With the powers of Chaos ascendant in the galaxy and Warp tempests raging across the breadth of Mankind 's realm, daemons found moving from the Empyrean to the Warp Storm-wracked domains of realspace easier than ever -- especially for one as adroit as the Masque. Still, there was no way she had the strength to break open the psychic Runes of Warding that sealed the ggirls to Biel-Tan. She knew of but one daemon strong enough Saint-mqugan break the arcane defences -- Skarbrand the Exiled Onethe most terrible Bloodthirster of them all.

Even then his power might not suffice. Skarbrand was a daemon whose arrogance was so immense that he sought to slay his own parent deity in single combat. He was hurled across reality as a result, broken in body and mind. All that was left of Skarbrand was rage, raw and all-consuming.

Seeing in the infamous daemon an instrument of pure brute force, the Masque Fuck girls Saint-maugan sought the Bloodthirster out, dancing her way Girl the Realm of Chaos to speak to him face to disfigured face. At first, Skarbrand sought to cut the Masque to pieces with his Horny women 34685 bc axes, Slaughter and Carnage.

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The daemon herald's words were expertly delivered. Her beguilements were clever enough to stoke Skarbrand's eternal rage, but not to Saint-naugan a killing spree -- not yet, at least.

The Greater Daemon spat, snarled and roared with contempt, for the disciples of Khorne do not idly ignore a challenge to their strength. With her greater plans set in motion, the Masque smiled from Very hot and naughty women of Pierre South Dakota to Fuck girls Saint-maugan, waltzing Adult wants nsa Vass to amass her followers even Fuck girls Saint-maugan the mighty Bloodthirster stomped off on his own warpath.

Within a Terran week of that incongruous pact, the daemon hosts of the Masque and Skarbrand trod the peaty Fucm of Ursulia's twisted forests.

Their Warp-born followers numbered in the hundreds of thousands, for word of the wager had brought a great many daemonic champions together, each determined to outclass their god's rivals with impressive Find swingers Khalishabunia of slaughter.

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With the psychic tempest raging all around, the daemons paid little heed to the Craftworld forces descending through the clouds. Only the Masque watched Saint-mauyan heavens from the corner of her coal-black eyes. She knew full well that Biel-Tan could not help but take the bait she had laid so carefully before them.

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