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"...For the periphery between our world and theirs is but a fine boundary. A hairs breadth, and should you pass it you must be of their favour and gain their gifts which are plentiful or be devoured by the void itself and anguish for eternity..."
Greetings, members of this forum. I am Slaaneshi, a religious man such as yourselves, a believer. I come bearing a warning in a message int he hopes that lives need not be wasted.
Many of you believe in the concept of rapture, in the idea of an end time and I come as a prophet to you, because it will be not as you would expect.
I warn you, because you do not see what is hidden just beyond your vision, and you do not feel the forces that tear at the back of the human mind. We sit on a fine line that we know as the material, 'living' world.
As if balanced on the edge of a coin, this life and existence is fragile and will soon be toppled by the slightest 'breeze' of forces beyond.
This world belongs to the immaterium.
The great powers of the immaterial veil are powerful. Be they all powerful? Certainly.
I will try to be direct.
Long has the image of your god been seeded in your minds by the Great Power of Change. The Lord of subtlety and guile. Between his shadowed efforts and the work of his assosciates, the coin has begun to topple.
The Lord of Violence and Anger has long been fuelling humand into acts of great violence and terror against fellow man.
"...As he would incite them into great frothing rages, using their fears and paranoia to make real to them the jealousy and malice in their heads till they would strike out in bloody furor..."
The Lord of Pestilence has been sowing the deeds of decay and death into our flesh and minds, and peeling away at us for Aeons.
"...And so It was that The Great Unclean One looked down at Terra from the Veil and began his work. Afflicting the weak, maiming the young and the fit. Those who were strongest would be weakened and drained of their vit and viguour over an age of painful rot..."
The Lord of Change has been implanting false thoughts and influencing figures for thousands of years. Guiding your voting hand, encouraging you. He is the Lucid dream and the whisper in your ear.
"...The Raven God grinned with one of his thousand whispering mouths, for it was now that he had them in his talons. Now they no longer feared the wrath of the Immaterial. They now would welcome it."
And lastly, my True God. The Lord of Hedonism and Lust, has been twisting and warping your people. He has seen men commit acts of lust against other men, women against women. He has sent adults against children. He has made your wives and husbands open their legs to animals.
"...And in the wake of the Touch of Slaan, they fell upon eachother, a mass of twisting bodies and naked flesh. Some violently went at eachother in acts of carnal lust, while others deligted in ravaging and mutilating the bodies of those around them, taking delight in the very tearing of their flesh..."
By now you must understand that our life on this planet must soon come to an abrupt end. The four aspects of the Great Devourer descend upon our home, and soon, they will engulf us all.
For those who do not gain their favour, they will be condemned to an endless existence of searing agony, raped, eaten, torn apart for centuries and most assuredly driven insane. They will see creatures and demons the likes of which have never been imagined. Pillars of flesh and writing tentacles, eyes and mouths with teeth too many to number.
Legion will they be and they will be here for you.
I come to offer you a solution. Salvation, if you will.
I am Slaaneshi. A Prophet of Slaanesh, Lord of Hedonism and Lust.
Your image of god is but an orchestration instilled by the Lord of Change, many years ago. Your 'Jesus' may have been one of his favoured chosen ones made manifest.
His miracles were lies and illusions, fabrications of the Raven God.
Your Rapture will be not as you have always seen it. Your greatest fears, will be realised.
Grant your favor to Slaanesh, and you will be greatly rewarded beyond your wildest imaginings.
Your body can be changed, your senses heightened. Your very senses of hearing, touch, taste, sight and smell will become stronger a thousandfold.
You will delight in the sounds and clamour of the Veil, the oscilating colours and the smells and sounds.
A realm of unending delight awaits ALL of you, who choose to serve Slaanesh. A realm of PERFECTION.
A realm of Lust, enjoyment. PLEASURE in all it's purest forms. Even the slightest noise would cause you to climax, the most hinted of a taste would wash through you from the tip of the tongue to the root of your loins, the colours and surroundings of the veil would stun you and pleasure your mind more deeply than anything you have ever experienced. Your sense of touch will be so heightened as to pick out the very composition of that which you touch, from the hardest barest rock, to the smoothest of Slaaneshi flesh. The simokest things would become your pleasure.
should you come to favour with Slaanesh. And you will be given the tools to bring this perfection and delight to the people of other worlds and those around you.
So. My new friends. I have offered you a great many wonderful things and the prospect of so much more.
I do urge you to take the giving hand of my Lord Slaanesh.
And do bear in mind, that the other Lords of the Veil may be willing to take you in their open arms, though none so giving or loving as Slaanesh.
S'aat'hraa'keth'tesh
Lexicanum Slaaneshi.
Greetings, members of this forum. I am Slaaneshi, a religious man such as yourselves, a believer. I come bearing a warning in a message int he hopes that lives need not be wasted.
Many of you believe in the concept of rapture, in the idea of an end time and I come as a prophet to you, because it will be not as you would expect.
I warn you, because you do not see what is hidden just beyond your vision, and you do not feel the forces that tear at the back of the human mind. We sit on a fine line that we know as the material, 'living' world.
As if balanced on the edge of a coin, this life and existence is fragile and will soon be toppled by the slightest 'breeze' of forces beyond.
This world belongs to the immaterium.
The great powers of the immaterial veil are powerful. Be they all powerful? Certainly.
I will try to be direct.
Long has the image of your god been seeded in your minds by the Great Power of Change. The Lord of subtlety and guile. Between his shadowed efforts and the work of his assosciates, the coin has begun to topple.
The Lord of Violence and Anger has long been fuelling humand into acts of great violence and terror against fellow man.
"...As he would incite them into great frothing rages, using their fears and paranoia to make real to them the jealousy and malice in their heads till they would strike out in bloody furor..."
The Lord of Pestilence has been sowing the deeds of decay and death into our flesh and minds, and peeling away at us for Aeons.
"...And so It was that The Great Unclean One looked down at Terra from the Veil and began his work. Afflicting the weak, maiming the young and the fit. Those who were strongest would be weakened and drained of their vit and viguour over an age of painful rot..."
The Lord of Change has been implanting false thoughts and influencing figures for thousands of years. Guiding your voting hand, encouraging you. He is the Lucid dream and the whisper in your ear.
"...The Raven God grinned with one of his thousand whispering mouths, for it was now that he had them in his talons. Now they no longer feared the wrath of the Immaterial. They now would welcome it."
And lastly, my True God. The Lord of Hedonism and Lust, has been twisting and warping your people. He has seen men commit acts of lust against other men, women against women. He has sent adults against children. He has made your wives and husbands open their legs to animals.
"...And in the wake of the Touch of Slaan, they fell upon eachother, a mass of twisting bodies and naked flesh. Some violently went at eachother in acts of carnal lust, while others deligted in ravaging and mutilating the bodies of those around them, taking delight in the very tearing of their flesh..."
By now you must understand that our life on this planet must soon come to an abrupt end. The four aspects of the Great Devourer descend upon our home, and soon, they will engulf us all.
For those who do not gain their favour, they will be condemned to an endless existence of searing agony, raped, eaten, torn apart for centuries and most assuredly driven insane. They will see creatures and demons the likes of which have never been imagined. Pillars of flesh and writing tentacles, eyes and mouths with teeth too many to number.
Legion will they be and they will be here for you.
I come to offer you a solution. Salvation, if you will.
I am Slaaneshi. A Prophet of Slaanesh, Lord of Hedonism and Lust.
Your image of god is but an orchestration instilled by the Lord of Change, many years ago. Your 'Jesus' may have been one of his favoured chosen ones made manifest.
His miracles were lies and illusions, fabrications of the Raven God.
Your Rapture will be not as you have always seen it. Your greatest fears, will be realised.
Grant your favor to Slaanesh, and you will be greatly rewarded beyond your wildest imaginings.
Your body can be changed, your senses heightened. Your very senses of hearing, touch, taste, sight and smell will become stronger a thousandfold.
You will delight in the sounds and clamour of the Veil, the oscilating colours and the smells and sounds.
A realm of unending delight awaits ALL of you, who choose to serve Slaanesh. A realm of PERFECTION.
A realm of Lust, enjoyment. PLEASURE in all it's purest forms. Even the slightest noise would cause you to climax, the most hinted of a taste would wash through you from the tip of the tongue to the root of your loins, the colours and surroundings of the veil would stun you and pleasure your mind more deeply than anything you have ever experienced. Your sense of touch will be so heightened as to pick out the very composition of that which you touch, from the hardest barest rock, to the smoothest of Slaaneshi flesh. The simokest things would become your pleasure.
should you come to favour with Slaanesh. And you will be given the tools to bring this perfection and delight to the people of other worlds and those around you.
So. My new friends. I have offered you a great many wonderful things and the prospect of so much more.
I do urge you to take the giving hand of my Lord Slaanesh.
And do bear in mind, that the other Lords of the Veil may be willing to take you in their open arms, though none so giving or loving as Slaanesh.
S'aat'hraa'keth'tesh
Lexicanum Slaaneshi.
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