War of the Snow Mountains Part 4: The Civil War Intesifies!

(General POV)

Location Nord Sector, Eldar World-Ymir, outer snowfields of the Mountains of the Shi'lanorai/Battlefield Carnage Shi'lanorai Vs. Loyal Shi'lanorai

As Crystallyl was freeing her Carnage-touched Skathi out the cleaved and bleeding corpse of a loyalist ice warrior, laying lifeless on the snow.

Yanking off her precious carnage empowered great ice-axe as blood dripped from it onto the snow-covered ground, she sensed her precious companion, Frongfang smoothly approaching her from behind making Crystallyl smile happily as she turned to her saberhorn beast.

Crystallyl looked at her white, and violet tinted furred beast calmly walk towards her, his entire maw covered in the fresh blood of the shi'lanorai that he killed and devoured in this battle.

Petting his fur as her dear Frongfang rubbed his head against her face, making the bloodthirsty, warrior ice princess happy, especially with what occurring all around them as thus very moment.

All around her Bloodstained Snow Beasts warriors were slaughtering the weaker ice warriors and crystal wraiths loyal to the coward king, still hiding inside his mountain ice kingdom.

Her ice warriors were either cleaving or slashing their opponents into bloody chunks, or enlightening their younger bretheren into opening themselves to the embrace of the Void Lord, Alka'lkarnak (Laharl) this didn't only please Crystallyl but their Dark God as well as the younger souls that haven't fallen to the peaceful, submissive ways of the older generations were easier to influence and turn to Carnage.

Speaking of corrupting souls of real Shi'lanorai warriors, still on the mountainside, the archery battle between loyalist and chaos followers was still raging.

But in the end, the younger, nimble, and agile crystal wraiths that have fallen to Chaos, and swore alligance to the princess were becoming more bloodthirsty and overwhelmed with the need to slaughter and cause unspeakable atrocities to those that have held them back, and turned them into leashed animals for the Alderi.

So as their fight of ice arrows progress so did their willing downfall to the ruinous power of Carnage, twisting their minds, bodies adding some tints of violent to their light brown skins, and lastly their souls all now belonging to the Dark One, that is speaking much clearer to them, as they were able to fire more than just their usual ice-neddle like arrows but also actual arrows of chaotic energy made from pure shadows, which resulted in their advantage in this battle of archers...and the brutal, ruthless slaughter of the weak loyalists.

In the black spiked mountain, that is covered in white snow now tinted crimson with the blood of countless loyalist shi'lanorai crystal wraiths.

Their bodies scattered around the mountainside, over hills, rock spikes, and hidden snow trails once exclusive for their group, these white furred, and light armored corpses of frost eldars were riddle in ice-arrows and covered in punctured wounds, the former Wraith Captain was bleeding his legs shredded by arrow shots, still holding his shi'lanorai silver bow, and fighting to live as he pulled out a ice-arrow from his upper-chest area.

Rallying on his fleeting strength and his ice cloak to survive and warn the rest of the king's forces of the upcoming threat when...

The Wraith Captain felt an intense pain surging from his back...from his spinal area, and just as the agony appeared, it quickly banished, as numbness, his body unresponsive he dropped onto the snow unable to do anything.

He heard the sound of rocks being knocked over, hitting on various other things on their way down, along with the noise of snow being rustled, defenseless he cursed their name of the traitors as six of the newly joined Bloodstained Snow Beasts, Crystal Wraiths offering this latest victim to their new God, and their savior the Ice Princess soon to be the queen of the Shi'lanorai.

Unable to escape them all six Carnage-touched shi'lanorai, crystal wraiths rised their bows and drew back the bow-string forming their ice or shadow arrows, all saying in unison, "In the name of the true Queen, and the Dark One." letting go of their strings and letting their arrows fly all piercing into the body of their former captain, killing him, and now they can focus on aiding their princess and fellow warriors.

Once the battle between the Crystal Wraiths was finished their rushed down the side of the mountain to join the rest of the Bloodstained Snow Beasts.

Immediately these Carnage-touched frost eldar archers saw the loyalist ice warriors, they fired their arrows striking true hitting their targets in various areas, arms, shoulders, back, waist, and some on the head of the ice warriors.

Several of the Ice Warriors of the King scream in pain as they were pierced by ice or shadow arrows, being pinned in a two front attack those hit by arrows fell to the chaos corrupted weapons of the princess' warriors, the bloodstained snow beasts excited by the growing fear and despair of their prey struck them with greater aggression and power.

Bloodstained Snow Beasts Ice Warriors drove their great ice-axes or thrust their ice-spears through their prey, chopping them to pieces or stab and slashed to death as the weaker loyalists fell to the frozen blades of true warriors.

Next, the Cryowitches and mages were mostly using their ice sorcerery against their victim, firing huge razor-sharp ice needles or spikes at their enemies impaling them in a gruesome, gorery fashion, as these were the few spells that they can use to kill other frost eldars, so while most of the cryomages focused on long ranged casting, majority of the witches charged in for close combat tearing into their victims with ice-claws.

These heavily thick clothed frost eldar women, many baring several gifts/blessing of the Dark One with pride, the first being the [Mark of Carnage] which was displayed in some part of their skin, and the second and the most noticeable were the [Horns of Ruination] as many of the she-eldars had horns on their bodies.

Finally, all had a unique form of the blessing [Arms of the Nethervoid] fusing their weapons, the ice-claws with their hands actually becoming them, and all these cryowitches' claws were drenched in fresh warm blood, that was turning ice cold almost freezing over their ice made clawed-fingers.

Crystallyl watching all of this carnage was more than pleased with her sisters becoming as close to true beasts as the Snow Hunters.

Patting her Frostfang on the side, she hopped on his back and with slight tug on his reigns and a ferocious, completely aggressive roar from Frostfang, both the mount and rider rushed into battle again.

As Crystallyl rode into the midst of battle, several ice warriors came after her only making the former shi'lanorai princess smile bending down next to the ear of her dear companion, she said to him, "Let's have some fun, huh boy?" growling in affirmation to her, with her Skathi held wide in a horizontal angle they rushed in.

Immediately when their enemies were in range, Frongfang did a short leap and used the razor-sharp blade like horn on his forehead he slashed right through some of the loyalist ice warriors leaving behind several large pools of blood on the snow.

All the while, Crystallyl shot a razor-sharp ice spike at one of her targets, impaling the poor soul through the heart, at the same time using her most trusted and Carnage enhanced great ice-axe she cut down all that tried to challenge her and Frongfang.

All her "opponents" were chopped...cleaved...cut apart as bodies littered the snow, few beheaded, others with deep cleaving wounds including some brutal dismemberment as blood turned the once white Ymirian snow, bright red.

Crystallyl was relishing this, as this was all that shi'lanorai were meant to be, she spread her arms into the air praising and thanking her new God, and with a quick swipe of her arms she rid herself of some of the blood that once covered her body and armor, a few moments ago...

The Ice Princess and her saberhorn beast mount were alone, surrounded by the bloody remains of their victims as she petted the aline feline, getting a loving purr in response.

With a quick pull of her Frongfang's reign, she turned their sights on the quickly dwindling numbers of loyalists shi'lanorai ice warriors, all being viciously slaughtered by her real warriors, before charging in and finally joining her warriors in the actual slaughter.

Looking up to the grey cloudless skies of Ymir, she spoke to her Dark God, Alka'lkarnak/Laharl, "My dark master! Ohhh, great, Void Lord of Darkness!!!! Thank you for all you have done for the shi'lanorai!!! I swear at the end of this slaughter!!!! The true children and rules of Ymir shall praise and worship you name, alone. All you enemies shall be slaughter and dragged, struggling onto the foot of your glorious throne!!!!" saying all of this with a mad grin, overcome with excitement, thrill, and joy.

Spinning her ice-axe several times in her right hand, and with a hard pull of her mount's reign, making Frongfang to rear-up, letting out a mighty roar!

Smashing his powerful front paws onto the snow, he and his master rushed toward the battle, both eager to sate more of their bloodlust and hunger for battle.

Location inside of the Mountains of the Shi'lanorai/Royal Throne Council Chamber

While this was happening outside of the mountain, the traitorous and vile act of Crystallyl, along with the knowledge she has forsaken not only their people for power, and her own twisted desires for the shi'lanorai as a whole.

Within the royal halls and council chamber surrounded by countless stone made bleachers, thousands of old and young shi'lanorai warriors were waiting for their king, as they watch him dawn his war armor and show great sadness...

The king...her father was greatly affected by this grave news, with no other choice, he organized the royal army and dawned his old shi'lanorai silver ornate armor, and unsealed his old weapon...a ghostsword made for him by their alderi kin, for maintaining the peace in Ymir, but this sword was far from average, as he grasped onto its handle a burst of cold frost, as the entire blade started to freeze the entire blade, and case that once held this blade called, the "Frozen Dragon" turning to his legions of loyal warriors.

All wearing heavy sets of shi'lanorai silver armor combined with ice armor parts, the king, he addressed his warriors, raising his legendary sword in the air and saying only one word "War!!!!!" as all raised their weapons, letting out a fierce battlecry, the shi'lanorai Civil War was about to get more fearsome.

Unknown to the royal army, many that feel like minded as the princess were waiting their moment to strike in her name, not only that...

Location outer snowfields of the Mountains of the Shi'lanorai/Battlefield Carnage Shi'lanorai Vs. Loyal Shi'lanorai

Currently, the loyalists were being utterly slaughter, only a couple still remain alive for now.

When the sounds of battle were silenced, by the war horns blowing from the Shi'lanorai Mountains, which meant that the royal army was coming as the secret doors/entrance into the kingdom were being opened again, meaning a bigger battle is close, everyone especially Crystallyl were excite finally a real challenge from the cowards, unknowst to them, far away a rift was opening...