In Warhammer Fantasy as my ERP Character 11

11

Exhausted. I want to sleep but it seems no such comfort for daemons. The feeling of being watched is gone. I shiver just rembering the sensation. Valariel hugged tighter then. And I do the sa. We are still hugging each other on the floor since we barely managed to fight back the Slaaneshi invasion. She is sleeping now. How wonderful. Is it even possible to dream in the warp? But it doesn't matter. We can continue and rest like this for a while. I looked at my daemon body. Patches of deep purple on my pale white body can be seen everywhere.

Slaaneshi taint

Increased damage and pleasure from Slaaneshi daemons or others blessed by Slaanesh. Increase pleasure from submission. Increase susceptibility to Slaaneshi influences.

I took a deep breath. If I still can do such things. This will not be the last ti Slaanesh will try to claim . A sense of hopelessness starts to take root rembering how I barely succeeded in holding myself. The thought of forsaking the material world and hiding in the sanctuary cos to mind. But the invasion cos to mind and hiding is not a good solution. I look back to the system. There must be sothing that can help .

Current Alignnt

Self

40% ( 4%)

Slannesh

46% (-2%)

Khorne

10%

Tzeentch

2% (-2%)

Nurgle

2%

40% Self Alignnt reached

You can choose one 40% Self alignnt bonus

Current choice will affect 50% Self alignnt bonus choices

1

Acquire full alignnt bonus to a specific Chaos God equal to current Self alignnt. All alignnt gains to chosen Chaos god will be added to Self instead. Cannot choose an alignnt that is higher than current Self alignnt.

2

Acquire all alignnt bonuses to every Chaos alignnt equal to half current Self alignnt. Massive reduction to all Chaos alignnt gain. Allow the Player to take Trials of Chaos God for blessings or other bonuses. Warning: Choosing this will attract the attention of all Chaos Gods and powerful daemons. Expect many interferences.

Just from the bonuses it is clear that the second choice offers the most bonuses. But the attention of all Chaos Gods and powerful daemons makes reconsider. It is clear however that the first choice is a safe option. It will leave to contend with Slaaneshi on my own without much interference. However, with the invasion still fresh on my mind, I don’t think it will help much at all. Perhaps only delaying for a short while. The blessings or other bonuses from the trials might give what I need. A long while passed as I thought of my option. Ultimately I picked the second option. And hoped I did not regret this. Imdiately powers start filling my entire being. I even saw the Slaaneshi taint recede a bit. Then a barrage of notifications fills my eyes.

Khornate bonus unlocked

20% Damage reduction to attacks from behind. Increase damage to the next non-magical attack after being attacked from behind. (stacks with every attack from behind.)

Tzeentch bonus unlocked

10% Bonus to acts of deception and manipulation

20% Give a vague sense of the potential outco of your plans.

Nurgle bonus unlocked

10% Maintain sanity according to willpower

20% Damage reduction to magic attacks and small resistance to ntal manipulation

As always, Khorne gives the best bonus in terms of combat. Tzeentch is vague as always. Then Nurgle gave sothing good too. Now hopefully the attention I will be getting is worth it. Then I felt a distant orgasm. Seems like while the problem on this side is resolved, I am still being fucked by that Slaangor. The feeling of disgust wells up knowing this. I pat Valariel’s head. To comfort more than I comfort her. Then I returned to my body.

Imdiately I felt the sores. Especially from my mouth, breast, and lower body. My entire body is caked with dried cum with the Slaanngor chewing my breast. I spat out the cum within my mouth and choked him with my right hand. I lifted his body away from as he struggled to pry open my hand on his throat but noticed that he had his knot inside . I moved my left foot on his abdon and held my breath. Then I pushed him off with my leg. Popping his knot out, giving another orgasm as I hear a crack. I looked at his limp body and head that was limp to the side. Seems like I crushed his neck when I cum. I struggled to stand as my belly was already swollen with pregnancy. Enormous amounts of cum flowed out of my pussy and asshole as I stood. Judging from the light, it seems it is afternoon already before noticing the loud ruckus outside. Dragging the corpse by the broken neck, I exit the tent.

An arrow flies past my face. I looked around in surprise as the entire camp was entirely surrounded. I quickly healed myself from all the soreness. With my spear nowhere in sight and probably too small for to use anymore, I tore the Slaangor skull along with his spine. I focused both my Authority and Blood magic to turn his spine into a Spinal bone whip sword. I swing my sword to the nearest humans. Using my Passive Authority to guide the strikes. The sword whip elongated and beheaded three heads.

“Mother has returned!” I hear Kal shouts from one side. Then the warherd roared as they fought with renewed vigor.

“Strengthen. Endure.” I cast my spell to empower my childrens as an arrow hit the back of my head and bounces painlessly. A rage imdiately filled as I whipped back to my assailant. The sword whip lunges in vengeance to seek the backstabber. The elf manages to dodge but the humans between him and my whip sword, both at and plate are cleaved in half vertically. I was surprised by the increase in power. Moreover this thing stacks?

Another roar from the surrounding warherd who witnessed it. Emboldened, they start to steadily push the humans back. But soon it is clear that the enemy is too many. With the humans on the front, the elf practically have a field day of just shooting from the back. While the tallic skin mutation is powerful, they can still be overwheld. Then dozens of arrows from all sides greets back from the display of prowess. I bottled up the rage and tried to think of an escape plan. Dead, maybe. The words appeared when I planned to escape further into the forest. Deader, probably. Other words appear after picking another direction into the forest. The constant peppers from the arrows have started to draw scratches on my body. Perhaps. Good enough as I choose to go west and out of the forest.

“Druig, gather all the Bovigors to ! Kal, prepare the rest and the won to follow.” I shouted my order. And before long a group of 14 Bovigor gathered and blocked the arrows. Then the Beastwon, led by Mal also gathered, using the human and elven captives as at shields so they are not being shot at.

“I will cleave a gap, prepare to charge and create a path for us to get away.” They nod and I imdiately make my way to the western encirclent. Focusing my rage and Authority to not hit my children, I whip a high horizontal slash. Cleaving at least two dozen humans. Imdiately the Bovigors charged out. While my childrens on that side manage to step away or help charge out, the Ungors that are slow enough are also trampled. Seeing more than a dozen Bovigors charging broke the morale of the n behind those I killed. They tried to scatter but were prevented by their tight formation. Only to be crushed either by the charging Bovigors or crushed between their own n. Then those that are not crushed are knocked down as my Bovigor children extend their wings to enlarge the paths, only curling it back when they reach the trees. They then punch holes to the trees as they pass. Halting the arrows from the elven archers atop the trees as it falls.

Then with a howl from Kal atop a gold furred Tuskgor, the herd moved as one to follow the charge. He extended his arm for and I took it. Pulling up to ride behind him. The humans that are struggling to get up are now also being trampled by the rest of the herd. The Bovigors clear the path, followed by Tuskgor riders that ensure the Beastwon safely pass, then followed by the rest of the herd. We move with uncanny agility through the rough terrain and fallen trees to the west.

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Be’lakor stirs from his throne. He felt the surge of defiance that he was sure others also felt. A fool of a daemon dare to think they can free themselves from the powers of the Four. he would laugh, if only he did not attempt the sa. His attention returns to his quest to return to his physical form. He would not waste any opportunity should any take the attention of the Four.

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What’s this? What’s this? Is this included in one of my plans? If not then it is now. Should I make so ti? Then he looks back to his labyrinth. Seeing the blindfolded man trying to make his way through. He can extend the labyrinth. Extend it by teeny, weeny, very tiny bit, bit, bit. But should I? To do or not to do?