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Chaos God Quest (A Warhammer 40k God Quest)

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Chapter 1: A Change in the Warp
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    Chaos God Quest​

    Chapter 1: A Change in the Warp​


    The warp, a place born of the thoughts and dreams of every mortal, everchanging and beyond comprehension, in such a place, anything can happen. In the roiling waves of chaos and madness, something began to form, and the warp changed around it. It was not unusual for life to be born in the warp, far from it actually, but whatever this was, it was not the normal life born in this realm, for whatever form of normal applied to such a place. This change however was not unheard of, it had happened at least four times before.

    This was the birth of a Chaos God.

    As the warp bent and shifted around this entity, creating a manifestation of its power, its claim called out, it was the God of ….

    [ ] Humanity: Humans have cut a place for themselves into existence, becoming one of the most dominant races in the known universe. Clawing themselves up from promised oblivion. They have made themselves a dominant force in the subconscious of all races, and through these actions, you are born. You hear the voices of what is yours, calling out into the void for something to save them. Whether you answer these calls is up to you.​
    Domains​
    • Obsession
    • Devotion
    • Hatred
    • Will
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    [ ] Machines: The devotion born of the Adeptus Mechanicus bore a fruit they never knew they planted, and the warp shaped around it, giving form to something untouched by flawed flesh. Not breathing, but instead gears turning, bringing to life you. You, who are the truest form of the perfection of machines, no, of all things. Through you, the universe will be made perfect. How you do so is up to you.​
    Domains​
    • Perfection
    • Advancement
    • Apathy
    • Machines
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    [ ] Hunger: As a feral race pushes through the galaxy, consuming all things in a feral race, their hunger echoes into the warp, ripping apart chaos into a new form. A shifting, writhing desire to consume all things, collecting everything into one, a desire to be one with all. This was you, you were to be the consumer of all things, as was your purpose, how you will do this is your choice​
    Domains​
    • Hunger
    • Greed
    • Desire
    • Loyalty
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    [ ] Something New: The bending and twisting of the warp change and twist, and all that could be was for but a brief moment. Something truly became born from nothing, the very embodiment of the new and the chaotic, something that never was, suddenly being real. Without fanfare, you now were, and what you would do with this was up to you, as you had to build your world yourself​
    (Note: If you take this option, you start with nothing, and will build up your power yourself​
    Domains​
    • Evolution
    • Mutation
    • Chaos
    • Creation
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    [ ] Write in: If you feel you have an idea for a chaos god yourself, feel free to pitch it, and if enough people join you, your idea may become our new reality​
    Domains​
    • You pitch into this


    Coming into form, you stare out into the endless storm of the warp, watching as everything forms around you. You feel a word coming to your mind, one far greater in many ways than any before. This must be your name you decide, as you ready, and scream it into the void


    [ ] Your Name

    [ ] What do you look like


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    The call rolls through the warp, shaking up the very shape of the storms around it. The words passed by some powerful ears, giving an answer to a question left unasked. Four sets of ears twinged at hearing this new name dance across their hearing. A smile danced across a creature of many plans as another piece fell onto the board. A warrior bathed in unending blood growled as a new challenger came to claim a piece of this world. A creator of rot and disgust gurgled in delight, hoping to share its disease with this new friend. And a being of pure pleasure smiled with glee, at a new toy to play with. Though they heard, they knew not the power it may soon find, which you may soon find.

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    So this is a fun, if weird idea, a god quest set in one of the most grimdark series in the world. So enjoy finding your place, or forcefully making it. You will get to be something chaotic, something beyond normal. I hope you enjoy a taste of the madness
     
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    [X] Plan: A little silence

    Oblivion will overtake everyone - the first and basic truth that arose in your mind. You are the ashes of burned worlds. You are the dust raised by the marching legions. Your attire is a savant created not from voices, not from whispers... From a distant, too distant Echo of dead empires, peoples, races. You are ready for eons to listen to this lullaby, this requiem and obituary.

    But these loud gods, these litanies, guttural cries of glory to the gods, this noise of thousands of mandibles. ENRAGES. You will destroy their "Great Game" and appease them. Otherwise, they will know how the cries-curses-cruel laughter of all the fallen and forgotten sound. And of course they will join their ranks.

    Past
    Dust
    Silence
    Fatum

    -[X] Vergessen (Oblivion from German, I couldn't think of a better one)

    -[X] Grey-Blood-Darkness savant covers your emaciated body. Every step you take leaves blood, a symbol of those who tried to get away from death, naively. Eyes, 3 copies, each with its own fire. One sees what led to the fall, the other what will happen after it, the central one sees the present. Your dry hands hold a scroll with countless points crossed out by those who have already fallen. At the very end are civilizations that still exist and whose Fatum has not yet arrived.

    P.s.I doubt people will vote for this, but okay.
     
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    WATCH My Creation!!! Be Awe!!

    Doommaster said:
    List them with your vote, and include at least one negatively associated domain
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    [X]Plan: In the name of Love and Justice - Here comes -
    - [X] Ai
    - [X] What do you look like
    - [X] Something New
    -- [X] Magical Girls
    --- [X] Associated Domain
    ---- [X] Friendship
    ---- [X] Overwhelming Firepower
    ---- [X] Love
    ---- [X] Self-Discovery
    ---- [X] Magical Knowledge
    ---- [X] Luck
    ---- [X] Cooperation
    ---- [X] Unity
    --- [X] Negatively Associated Domain
    ---- [X] Obsession
    ---- [X] Hatred
     
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    [X] Plan: The Carrot and the Stick

    You are,
    A simple yet profound truth that engulfs your existence, you were there from the beginning of time, when the first of the old ones where born yet only now have you gained enough power to finally awake you are Greed and you are Fear you are the carrot and the stick you are born of two of the most primal emotions known to any life, you are the fear of the predator and the desire to be one.
    You are
    [X] Prothom
    [X] All who look at your form see something different but one thing remains common, you are always a being split in half, one half showing the beings greatest fear and the other their greatest desire, Your true form is an abstract thing made of every fear and every desire merged into a visage of a Titan made of smoke wearing an armor that is both the most beautiful and the most terrifying thing to ever exist.
    [X]Fear
    [X]Greed
    [X]Growth
    [X]Will
     
    [X] Plan: Sweet Dreams

    You were born in a cacophonous silence.

    Reality is a cruel, uncaring place. That is the first thing that you have ever know and despise. Countless number of downtrodden souls screamed silently through the warp, for once desiring neither Wrath, Change, Pleasure, nor Death, and you are the one who answered. Ready to give them a world that they had always wanted in their dreams, and the means to drag everything into it.


    -[x] Sombra
    -[x] The Warden of Dreams
    -[x] Slumber
    -[x] Delusion
    -[x] Wonder
    -[x] Vengeance

    Is this valid?
     
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