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Reborn as a Chaos God of Carnage

MC reborn as Chaos God before 40k is fleshed out as he rises as the first of now five Ruinous Powers the galaxy shall burn. Mature content, Evil MC Overpowered and a Harem of Oc Daemons

Overlord_Bloodfall · sci-fi
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Carnage on Wagxin Luna

(L'litha POV)

Location Eldar Space-Moon Wagxin Luna, Ruins of an Alderi Settlement

My second brew has been a breakthrough!!!

After testing...well the prototype version of the batch on a eldar days ago and harvesting ingredients from the other, I went into the lush forest and found all sorts of extra ingredients to add and improve my second batch of ambrossia cocktail.

The proof is in the carnage I've wrought to this world, flying around the devastation and ruins of this "proud" alderi settlement, while I've enjoyed the mayhem I cause here, as look at the fires, the destroyed plant-life bound wraithbone buildings, countless eldar corpses of all ages were scattered around either covered in fatal mutation, slashed, shot or crushed under the rubble.

I giggle at this along with hearing the screams of my future victims or taste-testers, looking towards the source of the screams, some of the fortunate ones to have drank my brew have mutated sprouting horns, claws, extra limbs and maws some even gained wings after drinking my latest cocktail of ambrossia.

Soo anamored were they that they craved more and more, swearing their alligance to me and offering everything to follow my path of attonment and create the perfect brew of ambrossia that their souls now belong to me!!!

I giggle and squirm with so much glee, as these followers of mine as they presented several captives, bound and on their knees I untie my gord and placed on the ground, retrieving some empty glass flasks, as flew over my gord and started filling the flasks I looked at my newest taste-testers and said with smile filled with excitement, anticipation, and joy, "Don't be afraid. Be happy! Be excited!!! For you all are about to taste the most amazing thing...for now, instill I improve it. Trust your dear little L'litha..." flapping my wings as I land next to my gord, forming a nod at one of my followers with gapping maw in his chest, a large horn on his right side of his face, and understanding what I was ordering he grunted and all the other corrupted mutated eldar, forced the taste-testers' mouths open as I skip merrily to them finishing what I was saying, "...once you try this. You'll never want anything else again. Hee hee heehee♡"

At first, I started to feel doubt on my brew until some days ago, I found the ingredients to begin my path to create the ultimate brew and earn the Dark One's forgiveness and it all started four weeks ago...

[Flashback-L'litha POV]

The first week I've some unique smelling and tasting tree syrup from a red leaf tree that had several skeletal corpses of various creatures scattered under its roots including eldars seeing this syrup as alluring and hypnotic properties I knew it would be a great mixer so I took many pounds of the syrup, and before adding it in the second batch I took some bones of the eldars to make a special paddle to mix my brews without using my precious tail.

That night, under that same tree surrounded by moonlit forest, I began to improve my second brew, starting the cooking process and I even finished my paddle that night as well, binding pieces of wood from what I've came to call the "Allurenyht" tree, with eldar bones and pieces of "enchanted" sashes I've created this long paddle with half a eldar skull serving as the scoop of the laddle like paddle.

I started boiling and mixing in the Allurenyht Syrup into the batch that already contained a dead whole critter, green and brown poisonous sphere nuts, eldar blood plus a heart.

As mixed as that batch that was turning a tone of magenta with hints of violet, the forest provided me with another final ingredient for that batch.

Within the trees and branches of the forest around me during that night, phosphoresced in a rouge pink that drew my attention letting go of my paddle, and flying toward the source of these glow in the dark lights, I found three pink toned long stemmed mushrooms.

Their scent was amazing, I admit during that time I was tempted to eat one, but my desire to add them to my brew won my hunger at the time, I picked as much as possible and added them all to the ambrossia cocktail, making the ambrossia take a light wine like color that glowed in the dark making excited when I saw at that time, with a aroma to die for, heehee...

At that night I've finished upgrading my second batch of ambrossia, and all I needed was to tested on someone soo I rewrapped the gord on my back with the paddle still inside the gord, even now and flew to a nearby settlement deep in the forest.

After some days nearing the second week, I've found that settlement deep in the forest...I'll admit it was beautiful a small sized settlement built around a giant tree with plump fruits of orange and pink, I found my newest taste-testers that day and the first of what I call the "Ambrossian Shroud" all dedicated to their addiction to my brews and absolutely dependent and loyal to ever since I attacked that settlement weeks ago...

(General POV)

Location Wagxin Luna-Ygyia Tree Settlement-two weeks ago...

Ygyia is the name of the great tree that gives life and sustenance to alderi that call this small deep forest settlement home, ever since the huge evacuation of their former hone Wagxin 4 many of their younger warriors, along with family have relocated into this settlement, to recuperate and be safe whilst eating from the delicious ygyia fruits.

Unbeknownst to these eldar, a succubus of lust and carnage has found their settlement and with a wicket joyous smile adorning her face as she stalks in the shadows plotting the ruin of the Ygyia settlement and watches, desperately wanting to unleash her cocktail batch of Ambrossia upon them all.

While plotting this, she spotted a lone guard, carrying a long riffle with his guard completely down, and L'litha immediately strikes extending one of her sashes around the patrolling eldar guard, binding his mouth and body as the little Brew Mistress pulled him into the dark of the forest.

L'litha dragged her prisoner deep into the forests away from his fellow eldar to interrogate which in truth wasn't so difficult as she used her [Succubus Charm & Allure] to utterly mess with the Eldar's mind, emotions, and body becoming easy prey for the young daughter of the Succubus Queen, she made him tell her everything about Ygyia settlement and the number of eldars that resided within it, this is how she learned of the Ygyia Tree and it's fruits hearing made her happily excited, as she was creating an a nasty idea for how she'll spread her brew across the settlement, for now she wanted to make her little slave drink...handing him a glass flask of her latest brew she sweetly ordered him to drink.

He grabbed the light wine colored drink that glowed in the dark area they were in as he drank without hesitation.

The eldar started coughing and gagging as the eldar started to mutate his mouth, starting to bleed and twist, growing several big, sharp curved fangs as he demanded more ambrossia, making L'litha happier as she gave him more and more, further mutating and make him more addicted to her brew, demanding more from her when she said a cute "Nope" as the mutated maw and winged eldar crawled to her demanding more, offering everything to her as she asked in almost a childish way, "Will you give me, your soul?" he did in the end result of this is the first of her follower, Ambrossian Shroud.

L'litha used her new slave to spread her brew onto the populace of Ygyia, in exchange, she'll give him more ambrossia not only from this batch and all other new batches she'll creates.

That night, her new follower took her gorb to the roots of the Ygyia Tree and poured the majority of the ambrossia onto the roots, allowing the Warp infused cocktail to soak through the massive tree and corrupt it and it'd fruits all the while L'litha watched her new follower contaminate the tree, she praised the Dark Gods of the Nethervoid for granting her the inspiration of this great brew.

As well as granting this small mercy of witnessing and causing the untold carnage that was about to unfold on the eldars, as her new follower returned, bringing her Warp infused gorb that was already refilling itself with her brew, she decided to be generous and gave him more ambrossia as she re-tied her gord onto her back and waited for the sparks of chaos to start.

The following day, overseeing the settlement was L'litha and her now dark violet armored mutated follower, as the entire has eaten the ygyia fruits tainted by the latest creation of the Brew Mistress.

The entire settlement after eating the fruit infuse with liquid daemonic brew from the Immaterium, these killed hundreds, but the rest were greatly mutated alderi children whilst most died they were greatly mutated and vicious of them all as they became as close to gremlins than a nurgling is in 40k.

They like the rest of the horned, or clawed, or multi-maw, or winged or combination of these cause ruthless violence to one another in order to take the tainted fruits from one another, to sastify the need to taste and drink another fruit, no longer did bloodties, or ties of friendship matter only the need to sastify the thirst beating one another with fist or pieces of rubble.

Slashing and cutting each other with blades and claws, or shooting each other with their wraithbone guns, some even mutated their arms merging with their ghostswords, or the shuriken firearms and L'litha watched all of these atrocities occur with so much excitement and joy as she spun and twirl from her viewing point, deciding that she had enough fun so with her first follower she descended to the Ygyia settlement gaining all the mutated alderi attention as they smelled the sweet aroma of her ambrossia.

Seeing L'litha with her gord of ambrossia, they started to crawl towards her with hunger and thirst desperately begging her for more, to drink with that little devilish, devious smile she denied them on less they offer themselves to her and carnage, they did so willingly as this is the beginning of the Ambrossian Shroud and the start of L'litha's devastation on Wagxin Luna.

Present Time...

(L'litha POV)

Location Eldar Space-Moon Wagxin Luna, Ruins of an Alderi Settlement

As I was enjoying memory lane, the newest members of her Ambrossian Shroud, while it was an annoyance that most of them turned to mutated sludge on the ground, I sighed as I rewrap my gord for the last four weeks I've led my followers who were still killing their former kin around me it was fun...really fun.

But I've still haven't gotten further with my brew, I was so busy testing this batch and causing carnage on this forest moon that I've wasted about four weeks of attacking various settlements, sharing my cocktail of ambrossia that I forgot to gather more ingredients to start the process for my third brew!!!

I was so annoyed that I kicked a semi-melted skull blowing up from the impact of my foot, ewwww!!!

I got all that sludge on my heel, grunting on that regardless of the carnage I know this won't earn me my dark masters forgiveness, only the perfect brew will!!!

I yelled as I knew I'd run out of time the warpstorms in this area of Realspace, I could feel the energies of the Warp, was residing back into Immaterium, which meant I along with my new growing followers we'll be returning to the Warp, as I continue my search for ingredients when I can crossover again.

Wagxin Luna was a treasure trove that I haven't even begun to dig through, plus my Allurenyht Syrup won't be accessible, and Ambrossia tainted ygyia fruits I never got the chance to pick them!!!

It was frustrating, and I'm running out time...what if Lady Kiira sent out for me, or worse, the Dark One unleashes a daemon legion on me!!!

That's when the entire moon started to shake...

(General POV)

Location Eldar Space-Moon Wagxin Luna, Outerspace

The shrinking warpstorm of Khorne was fading back into the Warp, when another purple and black warpstorm appeared over the moon, swallowing Wagxin Luna whole as it banished into the Warp...

Location the Warp, the territory of Laharl

In a massive swirling chaotic dimension of violets, burgundies, maroons, and black colors with silhouettes of daemonic faces and limbs as large breath opens and a flourishing moon once in Realspace, this Wagxin Luna manifested into that spot in the domain of the Dark Harbinger.

Location the Nethervoid-Open Area

Despite Laharl knowing his herald in the making L'litha, he was despairing still with her false belief that she had enraged him.

But the carnage and corruption she'd managed to cause on an entire world allowed the Dark One to pull the moon into his domain in the Warp, sensing a message in a false anger in his voice, that the world will serve as her main base, ingredient garden, and brewing station.

With this, he thought that L'litha's story is quite similar to Ku'gath and Festus rise under the Plague Lord, Laharl heard psychically L'litha thank him and swearing she'll pleased him and earn his forgiveness, Laharl really wants to clear out her misunderstanding but Kiira told him not to as she also said she send her latest succubi to help and this new carnage warband basically that L'litha called the Ambrossian Shroud.

Laharl looked up beyond his maroon sky into the Warp itself looking at the daemonworlds in his collection, Thraakhi, Kolbaline, and now Wagxin Luna, and pretty soon Ymir will number amongst them making the Dark One more eager to finish the invasion of Ymir so he can let loose before having a real challenge against Nurgle and his Garden.