"Find pleasure in every moment, indulge in every whim. Let lesser races feel the weight of their crude lives. We are beyond such concerns or anxieties. All power is ours to wield, every sensation is ours to experience. We are truly masters of the galaxy, and all others exist only to satisfy our curiosities. We have earned our position of power. Let us forever savor the fruits of such conquest. Time itself is under our command. We are eternal." Aeldari Glyphs translated, found amidst the ruins of the Celestial Grandeur Sanctuary.
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Sagitarius Secondus at this moment was nothing more than a ruin of what was once a planet full of life. The orbital strike razed everything in its path, whether cities or even people, who were transformed into dark shadows on the ground.
The radiation killed everything on a large scale, but fortunately, the radiation was not something truly impossible to resolve, so with a Planetary Atmosphere Transformer, everything would be fine after a few years.
Fortunately, the alarms sounded before the Orbital Strike, so many people were alive and well. The Church began to help the people, including those who survived the explosions and radiation.
(Note: I had to look at some photos of the atomic bombs dropped on Hiroshima and Nagasaki. Although Nuclear Bombs and Neutron Bombs are essentially different, the heat generated is somewhat similar, so I included slightly similar side effects.)
However, the resistance in Sagitarius against the Central Government was still strong. Count Barlow successfully survived the Orbital Strike and fled through secret channels to the True Humans' base.
The Count gritted his teeth hard, seeing his planet destroyed. The death toll reached two million, but compared to the planet's population of billions, it was not a big deal. However, what hurt the Count the most was that the foundations of House Barlow disappeared in a single day. Even if he rebelled openly, he had nothing but a few men.
The Planetary Defense System was gone, and even if he won the war, which was impossible, he could not defend the planet from pirates or other criminal organizations in the Sagitarius III System.
Just thinking about it made the hatred he felt for Aegon reach heights never before achieved. "That shit Prince still hasn't come down?" He asked with a dark and cold expression.
"He still remains on the Gloriana-Class Battleship." The butler spoke with a heavy tone, full of helplessness.
Count Barlow nodded his head, and his jaw subtly clenched. He knew more than anyone that if Aegon remained on the Gloriana-Class Battleship, Alpha, he could never attack.
"Hello, Mr. Barlow~"
Suddenly, a seductive and lustful voice sounded in Barlow's ear. His body reacted instantly; the purest feeling of lust coursed through his veins. A look full of greed, madness, and hunger appeared on his face.
Turning his head, he saw a woman with long blonde hair, blue eyes, and a seductive smile on her red lips. She wore something—if leather straps the width of three fingers could be considered clothing.
It was Slaanesh possessing the dead body of Joanna Lannister, the granddaughter of Tyrion, the First Imperial Counselor.
Of course, Barlow did not know the identity of the dead body before him, and even if he did, he would not care. The hunger in his eyes only intensified upon seeing the source of the seductive voice in his ear.
Barlow's butler was in the corner, with his pants down and his hand moving back and forth on his private parts. There was an almost morbid pleasure on the butler's face, as if it were the best thing in the world.
Unlike the Golden Lineage of Aenar, normal humans were highly susceptible to the corruption of the Chaos Gods. Astartes were slightly better because of their long training, but they were still influenceable.
What was happening to Barlow and the Butler was exactly what should happen when a mortal being came into contact with a Chaos God or their demonic apostles from the Warp Realm.
"I want to devour the souls of everyone in this place~" Slaanesh spoke with a pitiful tone while looking at Barlow as if she were the most wronged woman in the entire universe. Although her words were no different from an animal seeking food to satisfy its insatiable hunger.
Barlow, who was under Slaanesh's influence, simply nodded his head. He did not seem to see anything wrong; simply hearing Slaanesh's voice was enough for him to feel an almost supernatural pleasure.
If the Chaos Goddess asked him to kill himself, Barlow would do it without any hesitation. In his eyes, at this very moment, accepting all the Chaos Goddess's orders was the most important thing.
Slaanesh's eerie and terrifying smile widened, the corners of the smile reaching her ears. "Such a good boy." She spoke, stroking Barlow's head, as if petting a dog after it fetched a ball.
Originally, Slaanesh was going to devour the children's souls as she had asked Aegon, but she changed her mind when she heard about the assassination attempt on her most important pawn. Although it was unlikely that the assassination would occur, she did not want to spoil her plan with Aegon's death.
So, she decided to eliminate the resistance on this planet for Aegon, so she could devour the souls more easily and without interruption from these annoying insects.
If Aenar knew that Slaanesh was actually suppressing the rebellion, he would definitely have sent Aegon to more dangerous planets, forcing the Chaos Goddess to clean up the Imperium for him.
Who would refuse such a hard worker?
What followed at the True Humans' Secret Base was one of the biggest orgies this planet had ever seen: tens of thousands of people, men or women, old and young, animals or humans. Everyone began to have sex in every possible way that humanity had ever invented or would invent in the future.
The more sex they had, the deeper they sank into the sea of lust and putrefaction, the more an abnormal blush appeared on the pale cheeks of the Chaos Goddess. In the middle of all this, she lay down and spread her legs, completely nude.
The next moment, men, women, and animals turned into a terrifying black goo. The black goo seemed attracted by something and headed towards Slaanesh, and when it got close to the Chaos Goddess, the black goo was sucked into the goddess's intimate region.
(Note: If anyone wants an image, just look up Bilquis in American Gods; her black hole pussy is insane... "....")
Slaanesh rolled her eyes and showed a far-from-innocent expression; her body contracted, her fingers curled, and her body writhed to the sides. It was terrifying, grotesque, and insanely strange.
"I love this universe." Slaanesh murmured to herself, looking at the ceiling, still feeling the purest pleasure coursing through the veins of the body she was possessing.
Getting up, Slaanesh looked at the empty place with a touch of dissatisfaction in her gaze. The time was too short, so short that it made her feel extremely irritated to the point of wanting to destroy the planet beneath her.
But, remembering her plans, she regained a little of her rationality, but the flesh moving grotesquely beneath her skin showed that her madness was only slightly suppressed.
Devour... Devour... Devour... Devour... Devour... Devour... Devour... Devour... Devour...
Whispers from herself sounded in Slaanesh's ear, making the Chaos Goddess smile madly. Touching her belly, she showed a greedy look but repressed her greed again, making her feel even more irritated.
"Tzeentch should give me an award for repressing myself for my plans. I think I'll accept a bit of his realm when I'm born." She murmured with a proud tone, but if the Chaos God Tzeentch heard her, he certainly would not find her words funny.
Suddenly, Slaanesh stopped and looked at her egg, still located in the Warp. She felt that her gestation had accelerated! Feeling the pure psychic energy in the air feeding her demonic body, she blinked and understood what was happening.
Apparently, someone was having a great orgy in her honor at that very moment. Slaanesh really wanted to know who these loyal servants were, to the point of sacrificing themselves for her. If possible, she wanted many of these loyal little dogs.
The Chaos Goddess's gaze crossed the immeasurable immensity of space and reached a green planet full of forests. Seeing beings that looked like anthropomorphic wolves having an orgy, she showed a satisfied expression.
They were worshipping a statue of a woman with the body and head of wolves; the statue was nude and showed apparently hairy breasts.
"How cute~ I'll pay attention to you in the future." Slaanesh thought with a sickly smile on her face. Just imagining playing with the planet and making it fall into her clutches relieved the anger she was feeling at that moment.
The wolf race did not know that worshipping a statue of a sex goddess would attract the attention of one of the most terrifying beings in the universe. If they knew, perhaps they would initiate vows of celibacy for their entire lives.
"Dear Aeldari, have more sex and fall into depravity faster; I want to be born and start playing with this universe as soon as possible." She spoke with a tone full of affection for the Aeldari; this race truly was her benefactor, as they had fallen so deeply into depravity that it accelerated her gestation.
If it weren't for the Aeldari, she would have to wait a few hundred thousand more years after her brothers were born.
"Let's eat, I'm still hungry." Slaanesh commented with a smile, but before leaving, she turned and saw Count Barlow in a corner, completely terrified. His expression was one of madness, horror, and fear.
"Dear Barlow, could you give yourself up for me?" She said with a gentle smile. Count Barlow's expression changed drastically; he showed himself to be a crazy fanatic and nodded his head repeatedly.
"Good boy." She said with a laugh as she left the almost empty secret base.
She really loved this universe.
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