Xantalos
Turtle-Speed Writing
Did you want any particular title for this?I liked it so much I decided to write something in a similar vein but for the correct timeframe.
Estune shivered and held her head. The madness was coming back again. She hoped she wouldn't need to use The Chamber to get rid of it. She hated The Chamber. It made her feel so cold and EMPTY-
(pain/you're different/special/embrace)
-but at least it stopped the madness for a time.
She feared it would soon not be enough, though, unless she went inside and never came back out until her soul was completely EMPTY, which was much the same as death. She could tell that the warpstorms were getting worse, and with them, the Madness was slowly becoming stronger.
(cloying/thick/fog/sleep/neverwake/sleep/sotired/pain/sleep/sleep/SLEEP)
-she staggered and rubbed her eyes. Something was different this time. Very different.
(Scales/venom/GOLDENLIGHT)
-screw it. She HAD to know what was up, and so she cautiously pushed her soul further into the warp-
A terrible, horrible, fog of stench and slumber, drilling into hundreds of beatiful, terrible eyes...but the eyes were blinking it away, and a snake rose up to bite the fog, and golden light-so much like what she's seen on terra once, yet so different-blasted into the fog, and soon the fog was gone, and the eyes were healing. The storms raged against the golden light, but a strange, yet pleasant rainbow pushed the storms back-
She jerked back into her body with a gasp. She didn't understand everyhting she'd seen, but she had a pretty good idea of where in the galaxy that had come from...and she understood the implications of a place that could protect against the storms without making her feel EMPTY inside.
Maybe getting there would kill her. The storms and madness were much worse once you left the protective embrace of a planet and its strange spirit, and became worse still when you actually entered the warp...but a place where she could be free of the madness without needing to be EMPTY inside...maybe what she saw was just a trick...
Well, it was either risk madness now and maybe obtain salvation, or be forced to choose between madness and EMPTY, and she did not see how either of those was better than the other.
She would call in all her favors, sell whatever it took, to charter a ship to that place. She had to at least try. And maybe, just maybe, she would find something that could save not only herself, but all psykers from the coming Storm...
Nice, @BungieONI - I think I saw a few edits there from when I last spied it, if I'm not mistaken.
And about the timeframe thing, if I recall correctly there were Rogue Traders in the Great Crusade as well as 'modern' 40k. Plus warp time is wobbly wibbly most of the time, so there's nothing in the piece that prevents it from plausibly being set in either era.
Admittedly a pretty severe one that enabled chaos to pretty much ignore you guys as a serious threat for thousands of years and kill 90%+ of your slann over that time period, but yeah, even in the shittiest situations, corruption isn't one of your worries.Heh. Just about anyone else with that level of attention would've gotten HUGE corruption penalties-even the elves wound up splitting (some of it was internal pressure but the druchii are pretty strongly slaanesh-influenced)! We "merely" had a loss of action economy!
Yeah, why would you bother talking to the warmbloods when they'll just die in a few measly decades and forget what you told them when you can just boop them on the noggin with an army-shattering apocalypse whenever they get near one of your important places until they learn better?As the Sith Inquisitor put it, yawwwwn. Enigmatic frogs or nothing!