The view of it all was absolutely breathtaking to the lonesome Black Templar. He was at a loss for words, entranced by it all.
He then snapped out of his trance with a swift shake his head, and he swiftly walks over to the Jade Dragons, his ice blue eyes scanning the army.
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The Daemonic army was equipped for war. Chaotic weapons, in the effigy of their god. They stretched their dragon wings, some of them hovering in the air above the armies.
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He looked up at the flying ones, but quickly looked back down at the Chaos marines and other beings around him. "We shall strike fear into the hearts of our enemies..." He quietly says to himself with a chuckle.
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They were all geared up for a battle that would make Apocalypse look like it was a walk in the park.
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He then continues his own sentence with a shake of his head. "Ah who am I kidding? We're going into the damn warp to murder a fücking Chaos God... That's not gonna be easy in the fücking slightest."
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Nah, it'll be fine.
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Ya sure about that? Don't the Chaos Gods have unlimited power in the warp or something?
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You see, that's where Noiratrom comes in. He is a chaos god himself, and has more power than Slaanesh. Their power isn't truly unlimited, it only seems like it is.
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Yeah, well, it definitely won't be 'fine'.
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As the armies massed, a warpgate opened before them. It was massive, enough to fit an imperial titan. Through it, a voice came booming. Then, a figure stepped forth from it the being was gigantic, around twenty feet in height. Her shape was very feminine, but her traits were those of Kaela Mensha Khaine, the war god. This was none other than Macha, daughter of both Khaine and Isha, and her power had been released. [i][b][u]"Warriors! Followers of many paths, of different shrines, of different gods, today our goal is the same. We fight now to rid the galaxy of a terrible plight. The evil being known as Slaanesh has cursed the stars for too long now, it's time has come. I, accompanied by Noiratrom himself, will battle the god head on. But we cannot do this alone. That is why we need your help. The legions of Daemons belonging to Slaanesh will die today, by your hands! As you step forth through this portal, you will be blessed by the essence of Noiratrom. With it, your power will be increased exponentially, and you will walk off mortal wounds. Be brave, combattants! Today is the day you will all be remembered for! The day mortals conquered the ruinous powers!"[/u][/b][/i] A massive wave of cheers elevated from the ranks. [b][i]"FOR THE EMPEROR!"[/i][/b] Roared Roboute Guilliman, rallying all imperial troops. [u][i]"FOR NOIRATROM!"[/i][/u] Shouted the Jade Dragons, rallying their courage. [b][u]"WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGGGGGHHHHH!!!!!!!!"[/u][/b] Roared the Orks, as they rushed through the portal, all the other forces following behind in the mighty charge.
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The Black Templar, being with the Jade Dragons for now, raised his Chainsword in the air, and he let it roar as he yelled, "NO PITY! NO REMORSE! NO FEAR! FOR THE EMPEROR!" He then charged with the Jade Dragons, ready as fück to kick some Deamon ass.