The Daemonic Condemnation of Kolbaline Part 5: The Shockwave
(General POV)
Location the Hiveworld, Kolbaline in the ruined hivecity of Aisther/Ritual Site
The Chaos Sorcerer continued with the summoning, and as it progressed more, the Immaterium was flowing unto Realspace, causing chaos corruption to spread and affect the area like the black storm clouds surging with the purple lighting of the Warp, the earth and metal was starting to turn and sprout maroon vines that were growing and sprouting fast some even gaining the sharp long needles common within the Nethervoid that they flourish from.
As the dark words were being spoken, chanted and evoked by the sorcerer and now joined by the fanatical Chaos Cultists kneeling around the site the ritual was nearing more its completion and affecting everything from the weak minds of the captives Kolbaline civilians many falling to either madness or despair, to the most important the veil between worlds as it wains and shatter as the minds of the unenlightened mortals can start hear the voices within the Warp.
Meanwhile, as the battle between the Guard and the Carnage forced was still raging with slaughter and ruin, the squad finally found a safe entry point in the northeast of Aisther, sneaking into the ruined hivecity when one of their selected rifleman and designated lockout reported somethings that was really bad for their forces as he managed to catch glimpse of the incoming reinforcements of the traitorous mutated guardsmens that were heading towards Aisther from the southern part of the hivecity.
The army of Chaos-touched guardsmen, with infernal machines of war, and even a few Warp Spawns were entering the ruins of Aisther heading towards their main force, next the rifleman reported the changes to the sky and the growing maroon vines sprouting from the earth reminding them of the scourged areas that their enemy has done to several locations and shelters like the secret forge a while ago believing that the enemy is planing to make a even violatile version of those awful weapon the commanding officer force his squad to hustle and get ready for a fight not knowing how wrong they were and what awaited was much more horrible than Abyss Grenades.
Location the Aisther Battlefield
Meanwhile, the General was leading his forces the best he can, fighting through the Gorrs and now in a melee with the main force of the enemy.
Sending his best fighters at the front with riflemen, troopers, and Sentinels providing fire support from behind finally managing to push into the enemy as gobos drop dead from gun or laps-fire but the vox man came rushing in with terrible news that will turn the tide of the battle badly for them as the guardsman he send with a squad of 50 fellow guard reporting that enemy reinforcements are inbound...traitors, mutants, mutated beasts (Chaos Spawns) & enemy vehicle and mechs growling the General, he commanded the vox man to contact the Tauros drivers to get into position to aid their main force, and give the order to attack to the heavy weapon specialists and mortar men to begin attacking just when the vox operated saluted his general, and began to transmit his command to their troops, a huge laser blast came and utterly destroyed a Sentinel from within one of the broken down buildings came crawling out a Dreadpede growling and moaning as it came from the shadows to join the battle as well.
With the colossal Flesh Horror joining the battle things have turned grim for the Kolbaline Guard having no choice but to change his previous commands to focus all their heavier weapons onto the multiple blade tip legged creature that was firing laps-cannons onto the General's troops even taking out one of their Tauros ss it exploded in a great fiery burst as the guardsmen driving it and manning the heavy bolter mounted on the vehicle's back were dead and burning, enraged the General also ordered their rocket experts, and laps-cannon operators to join the battle and focus all their attention on the almagamation of bodies that compose the giant abomination aka the Dreadpede.
Location the northeast of Aisther
The 50-men squad was sneaking through the ruins quietly, taking down any single that came in their path as they try to quickly reach the captives and stop whatever the enemy is doing as they watch the ruined hivecity twist and transform swiftly before their eyes, more and more the "Violet Storm" worsen and intensified above the as the once menacing weather phenomena was causing chaos unto the ruined landscape, powerful winds that felt wrong and almost malignant blowed through the city and, purple and violet colored lighting and thunder struck down the earth and buildings.
The earth itself was also twisting and turning before them all turning violet, the maroon vines now grown into what can be considered roots and trees covered in black leaves, various length white sharp needles sprouting from these dark florrah of which also were spawning maws filled with razor-sharp teeth and long squirming tongues, but that wasn't the end to this horrific mutations that were occurring across Aisther it was the voices...the voices that whispered within the head of these guardsmens and it only intensified as they went closer to Aisther's center which for their distain was where they have to go not only that some of the squad were suffering more then other for within them is the psyker mutation that was being forced to awakened as the presence of the Warp, and the Ruinous Powers was penetrating deep into their minds and souls.
Location, Aisther's Center/Ritual Site
The Summoning was nearly complete, and the winds surged and swirled with the violet lighting as the Sorcerer reached the end of the seventh verse of the dark ritual the sacrice stared as the acolytes pulled in the first thirteen to start the massive sacrifice, once in front of the respected Chaos acolyte each one revealed a razor-sharp knife with the eight-point star as the handle guard of these blades and place them on the necks of the first to be sacrificed and in one swift unflinching motion slice open the necks of these people as blood poured out the large slash onto the violet corrupted ground filling a hidden trench shaped as the eight-point star of Chaos, as the blood fills it the star can be seen clearer and once full the sacrifice will be complete as the next victims were drawn to the acolytes to be sacrificed for Laharl.
All the while, the veil between the world was swiftly weakening, and the denizens of the Warp were closer to crossing into the Materium, eager to spread untold mayhem and carnage in the name of the Dark God another race was feeling the effects of this ritual across the stars...
(Eldar Farseer POV)
Location Deep within Eldar Space/On the Star-Cruiser: Serenity
The Sea of Souls is screaming...!
Never as something like this have we Eldars ever experienced as if the countless of Krorks and our kin have been once again dragged in the apex of the ancient war against our mortal enemy.
As I use all my mental strength and fortitude to support the strain the Immaterium is causing, what is happening to the sea, not long ago a fellow farseer experienced a dreadful encounter with a powerful, malignant entity that has emerged, while many have tried to convince that farseer to stop diving so deeply into the Sea of Souls she has done it so many times that it has put her in deep slumber none have been able to awaken her from, but that wasn't the end...the voice invading my mind as I reinforce my mind against this foreign force I see across our beautiful golden craft (just picture a pre-fall Eldar craftworld for description) many suffering just or worse as I...how I wished to aid my sisters and kin but we're all feeling this strain and I just watched as a girl roared with the fury of beast if Khaine has granted her his power she ripped a stinging spear from a guard brought to his knees from the mental anguish and that Eldar child strike him down as those that were starting to stand and resist this malignant force try to stop the girl only for some to vicious be cut down until the girl was stopped...by being shot such horror as this feeling of lust, carnage, along with rage, and bloodlust was not only invading my senses but other as well.
As I finally calm my mind, strengthen the blocks within it blocking away these intense emotions many were mourning the dead either from other cases of berserk rage or mental collapse from the strain this is third huge event to occurred to our empire, I walked through the ship onto a shelter with a great window overlooking the endless stars I remember those events...
On the world of well, it was changed Mon'Kraigi means fallen in ruins fitting after the higher commanded all that have dived into the Sea causing that huge Warpstorm that ravish that once beautiful world dedicated to art, beauty, and mental strengthening one or better was one of the crown jewels in our empire.
Then came the Great Rage as many have come to refer the event as aside from what we have called "The Shadow" another entity has emerged not as powerful as the Shadow but equal in malice and uncertainty these beings are still new and foreign to us Eldar but now that I've seen it this horrific event is similar to the Great Rage that happened sometime ago, many eldars suffered during that event as another anomaly happened within the Sea of Soul but instead of darkness there was blood driving many of my brethren mad from the wave of hatred that surged across the Immaterium when this being was born and then the Great Rage turned worse as some brave Warpsmiths, Farseers and strong Psykers enter the sea to uncover was is happening within it and to our people...but those fortunate enough to return from their dive into the sea were never the same having completely fallen into madness and those able to communicate speak of creatures of nightmare that hunger for their souls, and of a great clash between Gods that if allowed on their world would cause utter devastation but I still can't believe this what sort of gods could have been born in the Sea of Souls without the empire notice, and now this it feel like the fabric of reality is being torn despite what we've suffered recently this threat must not be allowed to go unchecked turning to the direction of the main controls, I'll led this ship and the warriors within to search and destroy this evil presence!
(General POV)
Location the Hiveworld Kolbaline, the ruined hivecity Aisther/Ritual Site
Many more were sacrificed in life and soul as the blood of several dozen innocent people filled the eight-point star shaped near its completely, and the Chaos Sorcerer fast approaching the end of the spell to complete the summoning.
Now the air felt malignant withing the storm clouds surging with the purple lighting many silhouettes of daemons and faces were being seen by all and the voices were louder than before as the warp-energies converged to a singular point in front of the ritual site as rift was forming, expanding, swirling the mix of various shades of violet, maroon, black, and grey were literally breaking through, making way for the legions of Carnage, lead by the Greater Daemon, Kha'braxi under the order of the Dark One.
Within said rift was also forming the aspects of daemons and more all clawing and growling at it from the other side, within the Warp the ritual...the summoning is almost complete.