Warhammer Chapter 96 (Patreon)

Isha had at this point accumulated a decent bit of power, due to the rise of worship of herself by her remaining eldar of decent stock. And of course just the passive bits of power I would inevitably inject into her after seeding her for the upteenth time each day.

So with that power, Isha in an act akin to lightning up the very Astronomican, became a beacon of light, of Motherly love and affection within the dark and turbulant sea of souls.

Her boundless love filled all who stared into the sea of souls with warmth, and relief for those of kind hearts. And the deepest pain and shame for those that walked a dark path with her dissaproval burning at their eyes and souls like a caustic brand that blinded many a pysker and astropath.

And then like good old Ghazghull Thraka before, she expended even more power to convey a message into the Warp for those who dared to listen. [D̸a̶u̷g̵h̶t̸e̵r̴ ̸o̴f̷ ̴d̷e̶a̷t̵h̷,̴ ̶t̴r̸a̴i̴t̴o̸r̴ ̵t̴o̶ ̵l̴i̵f̷e̴,̵ ̴t̷r̴a̸i̴t̶o̴r̸ ̴t̶o̵ ̵t̶h̶e̷ ̸m̵o̵t̵h̸e̵r̷h̷o̷o̴d̷.̸ ̶I̴ ̶s̴t̵r̵i̸p̵ ̸y̸o̷u̶ ̴o̵f̷ ̷y̷o̵u̴r̸ ̶n̶a̴m̷e̶ ̴a̶n̷d̸ ̵b̸l̶o̴o̴d̵.̴]

Isha went nuclear and did something she had never... Ever did before in all of Aeldari history. She took Yvraine's name from her very soul, sundered her bloodline changing her very form as she lost the right to be called an Eldar, and finally broadcasted the names wretch and her cabal was no longer considered a part of Eldar society at all.

And as the wails of souls unmaking themselves as many of the Ynnari cultists above our sect in their ships ended their own lives at being literally disowned by their races goddess birth mother rang out with ships exploding as Slaaneshi Deamon screamed with estatic joy at them crushing their soul stones to truly kill themselves with their flooding emotions. We made our escape.

A literal warp storm was being created as the now deranged Ynnari cultists attacked Guilliman's own fleet of ships which instantly fired back in response while the sect far below the flying ships that were now at battle actually dimmed in prescence as the large minature sun that hung over the sect dimmed and died.

Countless Deamons flooded into real space with the outcry of spiritual energy as so many Eldar pyskers killed themselves with unimaginable grief that for a long minute no one even notice as the Sect below was flooded with Deamons and then as the battle raged on, the sect just seemed to dissaspear with the violent Warp storm that surged around the planet.

The warp storm that was even now being pushed back down into the Sea of Souls, as a set of burning golden eyes in the far distance of the Emperyan glared at the surging waves and under the powerful will, the waves of demons stilled and evaporated in nothingness.

But at that point, nothing could be done. The Sect had dissapeared and Yvraine having recollected herself took her surviving... But very twisted Ynnari cultists into the Warp to escape Guilliaman's wrathful retribution for the sons lost by her people's lapse of sanity at being physcially and spiritual disowned of their very own races birth mother.

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I awoke from my brief coma by the sounds of Ellesmere's humming and then I became aware of her soft hands threading through my hair as she softly spoke while realising I had become awake. "The sect, and its surrounding mountain made it. We slammed home into a hostile 'deathworld' due to it being a world that had been previously invaded by the Tyrannids but their connection with the hive world was destroyed meaning all the Tyrannids that landed on the world reverted to their natural instincts."

I groaned and made to sit up but even as the soft hand of Isha who was apparently sitting beside me, pushed me back down into Ellesmere's lap. That very same motherly goddess spoke gently. "No Jake. Your soul is a worn down thing, you need to rest and not even consider doing any of your 'cultivating' or even meditating. You need simple rest and to allow your soul to heal in the silence of inactivity."

I flexed my hands and arms to check I didn't face any phsyical damage like burnt out veins and other things and as I did so, I realized I was naked under the blanket making me look up at the large covered breasts above me as I dryly said to Ellesmere. "I get that I need to rest, but why am I naked my dear?"

And without any shame Ellesmere answered primly. "Oh, I had no part in that. Lady Isha just hates sleeping besides with clothes apparently."

My lips twitched at that nonsense so I looked over at Isha who gave me a gentle smile as she said evenly. "Is my hero husband unhappy at his loving wife who fed him the milk of her soul and bossom to help heal his soul. While bravely embracing him through the cold night of this dark unexplored world?"

'Wow... Make it all about yourself huh.' I thought dryly before chuckling as honestly besides my soul feeling Slaanesh decided to chew on me like some laffy taffy, and the Sect's sun burning up all its fuel and energy to teleport us across a good way across the galaxy. We had gotten away from the situation in a remarkably stable state.

But as I took some deep breaths to relax as I enjoyed Ellesmere unceasing scalp massasge, Isha had to be the bearer of bad news as she spoke. "Now my love, I do have some important news."

I lazily opened and eye to look at the beautiful blond hentai space elf who shifted in her exposing dress before she spoke softly. "This world seems to be a Tau world in the midst of colony building. We are unaware of the forces upon the planet but I can sense their weak souls and Ellesmere alreadly confirmed their prescence."

'I hope I landed in the Farsight Enclaves... But at this point, I will happilly accept a big titty tau waifu to tell me there is no need to fight. I just want some damn peace for a while dammit.' I thought taking a breath and nodding in understanding as I said evenly. "Alright... We will try to make contact after I heal."