hey guys so this is a story about my tzeench chaos marine warband.chapter 1: Primorgis."It has been days months years since we first arrived on the daemon world of primorgis, I am Aekhold Pyrolord Soul Devourer, the dreaded high sorceror of the angels of change" said Aekhold. As he walked around to his chair the light showed his midnight blue power armour and his golden helmet and his golden staff which had a jewel inside it shaped in the symbol of Tzeench. Aekholds baroque armour just like all the warbands armour had horns that looked bat like on it. The room went dark again and Aekhold sighed. it had been 75 years since they had dedicated themselves fully to tzeench and it had been 25 years since tzeench had gifted them with this world. It was a world which was in a constant state of change, from which powerful dark ancient sorcery could be wrought. The leader of the warband Naskra Vileheart kept demanding that he found away to harness the full power of tzeench, but he Aekhold knew that was foolish.
chapter 1 part 2:All of a sudden Aekhold heard the door open and he turned around swiftly. In the doorway stood Askrin dark shard, a powerful member of his coven who was a skilled diviner. Just like his master he had midnight blue armour. He was shorter than Aekhold by about a foot and wore a headdress that resembled one of early mans ancient gods. He bore a mutation just like his master except that his left arm had mutated into a tenticle. He wore a deep purple and gold cloak which covered him from head to toe. "My lord" he said with his voice shaking "Lord Naskra demands you go to his chambers for he is angry." "what angers him Askrin?" said Aekhold with a calm controlled voice. "Well you remember the barrier blocking nasgrald peaks off from us" said Askrin who started shaking from nerves. "Yes i do remember but what has that got to do with me?" said Aekhold who was begining to get annoyed. "Well the cultists h-h-h-have found a way to break through the barrier and they refuse to reveal it" said Askrin.


.chapter 1: Primorgis."It has been days months years since we first arrived on the daemon world of primorgis, I am Aekhold Pyrolord Soul Devourer, the dreaded high sorceror of the angels of change" said Aekhold. As he walked around to his chair the light showed his midnight blue power armour and his golden helmet and his golden staff which had a jewel inside it shaped in the symbol of Tzeench. Aekholds baroque armour just like all the warbands armour had horns that looked bat like on it. The room went dark again and Aekhold sighed. it had been 75 years since they had dedicated themselves fully to tzeench and it had been 25 years since tzeench had gifted them with this world. It was a world which was in a constant state of change, from which powerful dark ancient sorcery could be wrought. The leader of the warband Naskra Vileheart kept demanding that he found away to harness the full power of tzeench, but he Aekhold knew that was foolish.
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