As I arrive in this disgusting place, I quickly create a peg to place over my nose to block my sense of smell before making my way to the centre of this cursed place while busying myself with creating my gift to the person I had come here to see.
As I arrive in front of Nurgles' personal cauldron, I cringe just from how it looks before turning my head to the cafe hanging above it. I pay the owner of this place no mind even as he starts to talk, and instead I jump up to the cage's door and slip through the gaps to stand in front of my intended target.
"Hi, I'm Tet, the god of games" I wave at the goddess, currently crying tears of blood as some nasty curse of Nurgle's dissolves her from the inside out, just fast enough to overcome her healing factor.
She gurgles on blood, and I frown before giving her a pat on the head while channelling more holy magic through her than most full gods' entire divinity, which subsequently purges her body of all negative effects and converts what is left over into pure life energy, further aiding in her recovery.
She coughs a bunch, and I pat her back to help her breathe even as I pay the increasingly irate Nurgle no mind. When he decides to try and do something about me intruding and healing his 'guest' I just surround the cage in a barrier and continue ignoring him.
"T-tha-ank yo-u" she coughs up a black substance that I transmutate into butterflies before continuing "t-tet, you have my gratitude for h-healing me but I must beg for your aid in leaving this a-accursed place I have found myself in for millennia" I grin as I notice her speaking getting better in real time and nod my head at her request.
"Sure miss, you can come with me. I've been wanting somebody to show my world to ever since I formed" I say with a beaming smile before warping us both cage and all to my claimed space in the warp, not before I set fire to the rot father's garden.
When we arrived at my claimed space, I quickly dissolved the cage into nothingness and created a table and chairs for us to sit at and talk.
I helped her sit in the chair (after changing its form when I saw that she had digitigrade legs instead of plantigrade like humans. Most likely a mutation from Nurgle's garden or some weird design choice of the Old Ones) I used a bit of time fuckery to bring a perfectly prepared cup of her preferred tea from the time of her pantheon's reign for her to feel more at ease.
"Thank you", she spoke softly as if she thought this was a dream she would wake from to find herself back in that garden. I smiled at her happily before I created a large viewing screen that showed my planet to her.
"This is Disboard, my planet, and if you already didn't notice from the warp around us, it has a firm set of rules all beings must follow while here", I say with a grin as I show her the incredible sights of Disboard, from the elf's homeland to the towering chess pieces that litter the planet.
"It is a lovely planet Tet and I must thank you again for your aid in escaping from nurgle" my face scrunches up at the mention of nurgle so to distract her and myself I create a chessboard on the table we sit at while also transferring the knowledge of how to play to her.
She hums as she takes the knowledge, and when I gesture to the board, she takes the distraction for what it is and makes her first move. We play the first game mostly in silence while also watching the changing view displayed on the screen when she suddenly speaks up.
"You said before that you wear the god of games. How did you manage to become so powerful as to casually stroll into Nurgle's garden and ignore his attempts to stop you?" I hum as I take her room from her and explain.
"Its quite simple and even a bit funny" I grin at her "see its entirety the chaos gods fault for my power because of a small oversight on their behalf" I form small tokens each displaying the original three chaos gods "back before the war in heaven that wiped all the old ones out the chaos gods were restricted to a much smaller area and while fighting for this space they called this war between themselves the great game" I watch her face morph into confusion before clearing up into wonder.
"And even after they came to rule almost all of the immaterial realm uncontested, they still called it the great game" It doesn't take more than that for her to form her own conclusion.
"As the god of games, you derive power from all forms of games played" I smiled at her and nodded before, with one move, I placed her king in checkmate.
"Well, how is the power I gave you settling in?" I ask out of the blue, so she stops overthinking my completely made-up origin.
"Ah, it has helped me recover almost all of my lost power from lack of worship", she bows her head a bit, and I give her a pat to make her look up.
"Don't bow to me, I don't want or require praise/worship from anyone" I shake my head before a visible exclamation point appears above my head which Isha stares at until I yell.
"You have another sibling that's alive" I exclaim, before, with minimal effort, I rip a hole into the webway and right into the black library, while also making sure not to cause any damage, otherwise my own library would get upset with me.
"I do?" Isha says as she watches me casually do more damage to the webway than all of the necrons combined.
"Yeah, I can't remember his name, but he's the god of comedy, I think", I mumble that last part, trying to remember if that was his domain or if it was something like laughter and or trickery.