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Posted: Wed Sep 03, 2008 5:00 am
Midnight Meeting
Tis the night of Devilnacht, the darkest hour of the century. And all about the screams and cruel laughter are dead for this one hour that we devils that stalk men, Are reminded of what life we have given up.
Life is worthless in the dark city. Only pain, misery and death have value. Ever the Darkening crimson glows glistening into pale rouge highlighted by scars of red ochre points: Where my victims are displayed.
None has seen my face. But is see theirs. Save a few. She comes to my lair – Alone, And with offerings. Delicious these offerings maybe my eye is always captivated by her golden skin and splendid atmosphere.
She too is unmatched in her gathering spectacle. A flashing of ice-cold silver, the kiss of death it is named. Ever i have desired her face for my collection. Even now I recollect on the mistress of death, but it seems my vision of her is broken.
This darkest evening. I have a visitor? How dare you enter MY lair!!
No, it is HER.. Unarmed and Unclothed.. Our two cults meet this evening, none can remember our faces.. But I will remember hers..
Kheradruakh, Mandrake Champion.
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Posted: Wed Sep 03, 2008 5:12 am
So You Have The Basic Idea Around My Dark Eldar Wych Cult. The Two HQ Choices Are Lovers, And At 202 points.
The Pair Will Not Separate Untill Possible Changes In The 'New' Updates Coming Out..
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