She looks back at the closed door, then back forward. [i]"Well then. Time to go find some answers."[/i] She seeks a path towards an artifact. Any, really. All she wanted were some answers, and she didn't care what would get in her way. With a made mind, she advanced into the corridors in the search of truth.

The path is long and dark, and nearly impossible with nothing to go on... You need information. A map. Someone to interrogate. A sign. A vision. Something to guide you.

Using her Seer powers, the farseer concentrates on her objective. She recieves a vision of something... perhaps an artifact? It is distorted by the chantings of mad chaos cultists deemed too dangerous for the general quarters that have fled to their own sector.

[b][i]The use of your power draws unwanted attention. You are now being hunted... Up ahead, you see an image from your vision. A painting hanging in the dark. Perhaps if you move closer, you can see it better.[/i][/b]

The Farseer advances closer, on her guard. Her runes hovered around her, protecting her from harm.

[b][i]In the painting, you see yourself from behind, looking at a painting of a ghost....[/i][/b]

[i]"Probably trickery of the warp."[/i] She decided to ignore the painting, moving on towards the Artifact. She was too focused to let herself be distracted.

[b][i]The painting moves.... It displays you walking past the painting of the ghost, although now the image is much closer. It's literally right behind you... You feel eyes on your back.[/i][/b]

She shoots it with her shuriken gun. [spoiler]like, what do you want me to do here?[/spoiler]

[spoiler]notning, I'm just trying to freak you out and see where this goes. If you want we can fast forward several hours. You can write a short paragraph about how you find the chamber with the relic then boom, Vision.[/spoiler]

[spoiler]alright. Gotcha.[/spoiler] Moving onwards, the brave Farseer of Biel Tan finds herself in a very dire situation. A chamber filled with insane, mind-broken cultists that worship the dark god Slaanesh. The Eldar narrows her eyes. Of course it was Slaanesh. Normally, she would just move past them, but this time, she wanted some revenge. Held up in incessant orgies, the cultists barely saw her approach. When they did, it was already too late. Extending her hand forward, an Eldritch storm of Lightning struck down the fuсking (literally) cultists, causing a massive chain reaction among the pile of naked bodies, magic lightning arcing from one cultist to the other, bringing the orgy to a premature end as their bodies exploded with electricity. Now that the camp was in chaos, they scrambled to destroy the attacker, determined to use her body in their dark, sadistic practices. But the Farseer was more cunning than they had predicted. Her twin shuriken pistol sends flying discs that cut the masochistic cultists clean wherever they struck, killing them instantly upom impact, or in some cases, causing them to undergo a brutal and painful death. Some of them rushed her with either their swords or their cocks in their hands, or both, wanting to get this over with as quickly as they could in the honour of the god of pleasure. She sliced them, diced them with her wailing staff, cutting their bodies apart, stabbing them in the cocks and or otherwise very painful regions, killing them with the dual edges of the staff. One of them, who had been hiding, ran up and grabbed her from behind, attempting to overpower her and ultimately rаpe her, but to no avail. As soon as he touched her runed robes, his entire body began convulsing with sharp pains as he began being flayed into place, his skin turning inside out in the air. Eventually, he convulsed himself apart, his limbs tearing off. And with the cultists dead, she released a final fury of Eldritch magic, a scream so powerful that it shattered buildings into dust, leaving the Slaaneshi camp into dust, fire, blood and semen. She moved past the burning remains of the camp towards what they were worshipping: a strange artifact of the hourglass, a key as to why they were present on board. She knew it could be dangerous, but she moved her braced hand towards the artifact. [spoiler]here you go.[/spoiler]

[b][i]You see the ancient artifact of the hourglass and immediately recognize the sacred geometry of a never ending spiral at the center of it all. The edges of your awareness collapse... Piece by piece, the layers of your ego are stripped away until your consciousness is bare of everything that makes you who you are. You are now the most simplified form of awareness, pure experience. For your mind, there is no past or future. You have reached the singularity - this will change everything.[/i][/b] [spoiler]im going to turn this into a main post in the thread for all to see. I'm going to unlock something major in the story[/spoiler]

[spoiler]they used their 'swords' in battle.[/spoiler]

[spoiler]basically.[/spoiler]

[spoiler] ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)[/spoiler]