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7/4/2016 4:51:00 PM
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"True...I can feel the Change gods prescense fading from my back..we must be nearing the Dead Princes realm."
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[i]"We are... into the realm of the whore."[/i] He chuckles. [i]"I suppose it feels good to know that it is dead."[/i]
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"Yes..though there are bigger threats." He responded. "Though I do not believe in benevolent Chaos Gods, as that goes against the whole point of Chaos. I believe Noiratrom could accomplish something."
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[i]"Shouldn't look a gift horse in the mouth."[/i]
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"That's a bizarre statement. Then again we are in the warp.." Feryuns Crystalized Warp Fire shards floated to his hand, in which he held it up to his face. "This metallic shell bothers me too much.."
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[i]"You're not very greatful, huh? I understand why you and others would want you to stay quiet..."[/i] They had travelled the mountains, and were now on the flat path into Slaanesh's realm.
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Now Feryun wasn't a edgy fück anymore. "I wouldn't say it doesn't have it uses, oh it does. But right now we should just focus on our goal, instead of me dragging everyone down." Ha, semi 4th wall break.
