Warhammer Inquisitor

Purple lightning flashed across the ghostly sky, and bright arcs illuminated the sky full of strange stars. Countless stars looked like pairs of eyes, and those eyes hung high above the sky overlooking this land that did not belong to the sky. The land of any material universe.

Barren land but not barren, this sentence is not a sick sentence or I will say nonsense, it is a simple adjective.

The dry land is full of cracks, the dry riverbed and the debris of broken buildings scattered on the land. The beautiful buildings of the past have long been torn apart, and now only the ruins of the walls are left standing in the world. It blows across the cracked earth, as if the vitality of this land has disappeared tens of thousands of years ago.

But that's not the case, because life still grows in this desolate wilderness, although those lives are definitely not the life you and I understand.

Countless ghostly plants rise from the ground, thorns and tentacles dance in the air, and the hanging willows are hooked with vicissitudes of bones. Beside these plants that cannot be found in any biological illustrations, there are huge giants. A huge purse-shaped hard-shell object rose from the ground, and the cracked structure in the center that resembled a bird's beak kept opening and closing.

Morbid purple pus flowed through these strange trees, and purple water gushed from under the intertwined vines. The strange purple water surged up due to the impact, and the splashed water stains splashed on the people beside the big tree.

He leaned against that weird big tree, his godless eyes showed no expression at all, as if his whole body had been emptied of his soul, the vines that fell from the treetops squirmed on his crazy smiling face, he Stepped into death in this almost crazy pleasure, leaving only this empty shell body sitting in the woodland.

The squirming vines slid along his chest, and the slender tentacle-like branch stopped abruptly. After touching the paw that was gently brushing across the man's chest, it suddenly retracted and retreated. The entire part of the man's chest All the tentacles retracted, as if they were afraid of the owner of the sharp claws.

The slender silver claws slid across the man's chest gently, like a gentle caress, but as the claws were raised on the side of the man's chest, five terrifying wounds instantly bloomed on the flesh and blood.

Part of the blood flowed onto the paws, and the woman retracted her paws and looked at the blood in her hand jokingly. She smiled and shook off the blood lightly, letting it splatter onto the dry ground beside her. A sapling grew.

Helena's small succubus tail was swinging close to the ground. She lightly jumped onto a fallen tree on the purple stream. She walked through the tree with light steps. Breathing, the purple fluorescent light shining on the water surface covered the perfect curve of the legs with a layer of purple sand-like halo.

Helena landed lightly on the other side of the tree. She walked forward through the long path in the forest with her hands behind her back. Those stone roads engraved with the broken runes of the ancient Eldar race extended towards the end of the forest, and Helena walked on the These little pebbles on the road.

She walked through this ghostly forest like a walk in the afternoon. The laughter and screams that echoed in the forest from time to time had no effect on her, and the dense bones lying in the forest could not attract her attention at all.

In this way, she crossed the forest path and came to the edge of the woodland. Helena raised her paw and lifted a vine in front of her. She looked at the ruined temple building in the woodland at the end of the path. The temple Built in a majestic mountain range, there is an overturned ancient city building in front of the long steps in front of the mountain gate.

Helena shook off the vines and walked towards the city. She walked in from the edge of the city that had long been ruined, and the gorgeous buildings around it collapsed like a tomb. It was the silent tomb of the entire civilization, representing the fall of a once prosperous civilization.

Helena walked through the street, and she looked curiously at the collapsed statues around her. Most of them had only mutilated bodies standing on the pedestals, and only a few of them were still preserved for people to see clearly. the face of the Eldar.

A waiter in purple armor was waiting on the steps leading to the temple at the end of the city. He stood on the steps, his long silver hair hanging down from his slightly thin face, and his hair followed the wind blowing in the air. The hot wind flew on the auxiliary arms behind him, flying on those cruel auxiliary arms with countless medical syringes, scalpels and cutters.

"Ah, Miss Helena, it's an honor to have you come to visit." The man said with a smile, and Helena stepped on the long purple-white steps at the end of the stairs. She lifted her head and looked at it with those purple eyes Smiled to the man at the top.

"Fabius, what a surprise, since you are here to welcome me." Helena smiled charmingly, the light veil skirt on her body was blown up by the wind and waves, Fabius looked down at the perfect and The alluring belly is smiling.

The Chief Apothecary of the Emperor's Children nodded politely to Helena. He stood at the top of the stairs with one hand behind his back, "Lord Fulgrim sent me to receive you. We remember the last time you had trouble with Lucius. , so I let him leave first."

Fabius looked at her with that hidden smile, and the arm with God knows what kind of injection liquid floated behind him, Fabius raised his left hand and made a circle in front of him, "I hope I set up in the forest. Your new experimental product, did not hinder you, Miss Helena."

"No, but they seem to have had a big meal, and the woods are full of bones." Helena said as she walked up to the top of the stairs. She looked at Fabius, who was much taller than herself, with one hand on her hip, but In terms of momentum, Helena is definitely far better than the chief pharmacist.

"Mother said you have something to do with me?" Helena raised her hand and looked at her fingernails, to be precise, her claws. She seemed to be treating Fabius completely casually, but the latter still had a kind smile on her face.

"Did the Phantom Queen tell you who wants to see you?" "No, she just asked me to come here, and she doesn't look very happy, so I guess it's not a good thing."

Fabius nodded meaningfully with his hands behind his back, and then showed that chilling smile, "Well, it seems that the Phantom Queen still doesn't like us very much, but I'm glad she agreed with you, Come with me, he is waiting for you."

After saying that, Fabius turned around and walked into the gate of the temple behind him. Helena rolled her eyes at the phoenix banners fluttering on both sides of the gate. Bius.

They entered the temple built in the mountain. It used to be the temple of Kunos, the god of hunting of the Eldar. It was his temple when the Eldar Empire existed in the past. The Hunting Grounds of the Eldar, where the Eldar honor the Hunting God with a ritual known as the Wild Hunt.

At first it was a normal game of hunting beasts, but as the Eldar Empire fell, like most "normal" Eldar activities, it became more eccentric, and the prey of the Wild Hunt changed from first beasts to people.

The corrupted Eldar would throw outlanders, travelers, and even prisoners of the Eldar themselves into the hunting grounds outside, where the Eldar hunters hunted them down, a Hunger Games-esque frenzy that replaced the In the previous religious meaning, profanity replaced piety, arrogance replaced humility, and corruption replaced progress, so the Eldar civilization itself also went to destruction in that crazy joy.

Helena followed Fabius and looked around with her hands behind her back. Her eyes scanned the scene of joy around her. The followers of Slaanesh and the purple armored warriors of the Emperor's Children were having fun around them. , The burly body moves between every colonnade of the temple, every room inside and outside.

The air is filled with the dust of some kind of hallucinogen, a powerful hallucinogen that is used in large quantities. The Emperor's Children and their mortal servants are smoking these potions everywhere. Under the dome of the temple, men with crazy faces walked around talking gibberish, uttering incomprehensible twisted words aloud.

Comfortable plush carpets were spread in the corners and under the dome of the temple, and the succubi of Slaanesh lay naked on them. They had crazy carnal pleasures with mortal cultists, and countless indulgences filled the air with The smell of sweat and lust, the sound of laughter and dirty words are endless.

Fabius walked in the side colonnade of the temple, which looks much more secluded here, those crazy pleasure seekers are active in the outer hall, there are only some scattered carpets and delirious color lying on it. Mad believers.

Helena walked past them, looking at these confused guys with a playful face, blurred words were spoken intermittently from their mouths, those sentences were meaningless, and they couldn't even form any complete words.

The loud laughter in the hall caught Helena's attention, she turned her head to look, the laughter came from a few Emperor's Children standing by the fountain, these proud warriors scooped up drinks from the fountain pool with the Holy Grail in their hands, yes , what the fountain sprays from top to bottom is wine, some kind of purple wine.

Believe me, you won't want to taste it, because those drinks are spit from the mouths of people who have been stripped of their skins and bones, leaving only shriveled skin.

The Emperor's Children laughed and held each other's glasses, laughing even more frantically after they drank the strange drink, and all that was left in their bloodshot eyes was madness.

Fabius turned his head to look at Helena who was following behind and smiled, "How is it? Do you need me to find you a boy? Or do you prefer little girls?"

"No, Fabius, you don't need to worry about it." Helena turned her head and said, the almost perfect face could not find any flaws even by the standards of the Emperor's Children, according to the standards of Fabius, It was an almost perfect appearance, a perfect work of beauty to the extreme.

Fabius looked at the perfect work and nodded full of praise. He sighed, "What a perfect work, I really want to ask your mother for advice on how to give birth to such a perfect existence like you."

"Trust me, you don't want to ask her such a question, and you shouldn't say it in front of me, Fabius." Helena stopped walking, and Fabius also stopped at the end of the corridor and smiled. Looking at Helena, the latter looked at the pharmacist with his arms folded and his sharp claws waving slightly in the air.

Fabius smiled apologetically, and nodded to one side, "Please accept my apology, respected Princess Slaanesh, maybe you still have complaints and anger towards me, but we can't keep him waiting too long, my lord has always No patience."

"You can reprimand me after you come out, I will wait for you." Fabius smiled politely at the door, Helena watched him frown, she really didn't like this guy at all, unlike Lu Xiu With his pure, naked arrogance and arrogance, Fabius knew how to disguise himself better, and used humility and politeness to disguise the surface, but that made Helena even more disgusting, because he knew what kind of soul was under that skin.

Helena cut her black hair and lifted her black hair. She walked past Fabius with graceful steps, and the latter nodded and smiled at her respectfully.

Helena walked in from the arch carved with ancient Eldar patterns. Behind the high wall at the end of the temple was a huge space, which was trimmed into a certain arc-shaped structure, and the towering dome curved upwards and extended , converging into a dome structure at its top center.

Princess Succubus stepped onto the circular platform, and she walked across the stone bridge behind the arch. This suspension bridge spanned the bottomless abyss below, and the mountain seemed to have been dug into a bottomless place. .

Helena stood on the circular platform with her hips crossed and looked around. Several giant wooden support columns were carved on the surrounding walls. Countless murals and patterns were carved on the arched and curved wood. Those pictures described the God of Hunting. The picture of Norse hunting beast spirits records the life and past of the ancient god.

Helena looked down at the statue of Kunos in the center of the disc. The Eldar god with antlers and hooves stood on the stone platform. He held up the spear of the hunting god and followed by two eagles. Around the god, he hunted a certain prey with him.

Helena suddenly felt the vibration of the ground. She turned around and looked at the snake-like body coiling up from the bottom of the abyss. Dazzling sparks.

That huge body appeared in all directions, like a serpent in the courtyard that couldn't see its end at all. Helena looked at the purple armor and scales around her, and suddenly there was a burst of light laughter behind her.

"Ah, you are still so perfect, without any blemishes." The voice said, gently picking up Helena's black hair with one finger, while the other hand slid across Helena's waistline, gently Slide on that white belly.

"You'd better be close, Fulgrim, mother will be very angry if she finds out that you are touching me again." Helena said coldly from the corner of her eye, and the purple giant behind her laughed. Putting his body back, his huge body made of a snake-like body stood proudly on the ground of the disc.

Fulgrim, the third son of the emperor stood behind Helena, his long silver hair fell like a waterfall on the outside of the armor, and the silver beam poured down like the legendary star sea waterfall at the end of the world. A pair of golden wings spread out on both sides of its neck armor.

The purple eyes looked at Helena, and there was an uneasy smile on the pale skin. Fulgrim's four arms slowly spread out beside him, like a god in the world.

"Welcome to my new palace, my princess, I hope you like the meeting place I prepared for you." Fulgrim said with a smile, while Helena looked at him with indifferent arms.

"If you are still planning to please me, then you can give up. You'd better get rid of those boring thoughts, or you will know the consequences when your mother gets angry."

Fulgrim smiled slightly, and suddenly nodded politely to Helena, "Of course, of course, who would want to provoke the Phantom Queen? Of course I didn't call you here for stupid ideas."

Helena looked around at the huge snake tail coiled around the dome, the wall and the surface of the round table from the corner of her eye. His body seemed to be infinitely long and coiled around, as if it was really the center of the Nordic legend. Snake Ye Mengjiad like that.

Fulgrim laughed softly, and wriggled his body to coil around Helena, "I invited you here to discuss your father, our beloved Marshal Vito."

"Father? What's wrong with him? You're suddenly interested in him?" Helena said coldly with her hands in her arms, while Fulgrim laughed. He suddenly appeared behind Helena and slid slowly. Carefully stroked the short black hair next to Helena's ear, and touched the tip of her sharp ear with his fingertips.

Fulgrim withdrew his hand after Helena was annoyed, and he walked around Helena to look at the perfect face, the face that made the perfect son obsessed, "I won't touch you Father, but it does concern him."

Fulgrim said as he drove past Helena quickly, the huge snake body rushed past her like a train, and the purple armor and scales rolled up a hurricane amidst the roar.

Helena raised her head and looked at Fulgrim standing upright in front of her. With a happy smile on his face, he pulled out the poisonous blade that was attached to the back of the giant snake, and held the scabbard with one hand and stretched it out in front of her. , the purple snake eyes admired this perfect thing of himself, and the fingers of the other hand involuntarily touched the side of the sharp blade.

He looked at the blade, and suddenly turned his eyes to Helena, "Guilliman has awakened, my brother has finally awakened from his eternal sleep, the blow I stabbed him ten thousand years ago did not kill him."

"You feel regretful?" Helena asked with one hand on her hip, and Fulgrim looked at Helena with a smile that could almost be called crazy, with the corners of his mouth raised high, "Regret? No no No, I feel the excitement that Guilliman will have a more enjoyable game with me."

Fulgrim yanked the blade away from in front of him, and he suddenly rushed in front of Helena. His face almost hit Helena, but the latter stood completely motionless with his hands folded in his arms, completely ignoring the oncoming attack. A huge shock wave came.

Fulgrim looked at Helena's purple eyes, as if he was admiring those perfect eyes. He smiled and handed a crown to Helena with his third hand. The latter looked down at the golden circular crown. Beautifully crafted, almost as close to true perfection as Fulgrim's own armor.

"What is this?" Helena asked, looking at the crown, while Fulgrim smiled softly, his purple snake eyes reflecting the carvings and precious stones on the crown.

"A gift, a gift for my brother, a gift to celebrate his return." Fulgrim handed it to Helena, "help me take it to Macragge, and find a way to wear it for my brother." .”

But the latter didn't take it but looked at Fulgrim vigilantly. Helena looked at the smiling face and frowning slightly at the snake eyes, "I'm sure this is not an ordinary "gift", tell I, Fulgrim, why should I do this for you?"

Fulgrim looked at Helena with a smile, and a joyful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "That's why it has something to do with your father, who was also in Macragge, and he revived Guilliman and helped him fight back Lorgar and the sons of Mortarion."

"Help me, and you can play a...happy game with your father, once again, a parent-child game between you and your father." Fulgrim said with a smile. He watched Helena smilingly put the crown on Handed it to her, the latter looked at the crown with his hands in his arms and was silent.

"What do you think? Can you satisfy you?" Fulgrim said, facing the perfect girl in front of him with a hidden smile, "You can play many games with him, you just need to help me This is for Guilliman to wear, and the rest is up to you."

Helena looked at the crown and smiled. She reached out and grabbed the crown and twirled it on her fingers, "Sounds very interesting, then I'm going to prepare a surprise for my father."

Speaking of Helena, he walked towards the exit of the temple. Fulgrim turned sideways and crawled on the platform with the body of a giant snake. He slowly stood up and looked at Helena who was going away with a smile, "What are you going to prepare?" surprise?"

Helena turned her head and glanced at Fulgrim, her purple eyes shone with a charming look, and her smile was even more intoxicating, "I heard that Nurgle invented a plague of tears, I believe father will like."

After hearing this, Fulgrim showed a crazy smile again, he laughed and spread his arms, "Perfect, everything is perfect and interesting!"

Fulgrim's tail lifted like a whip and shattered the statue of Kunos. The statue of the God of Hunting shattered and disintegrated. The broken head of the God of Hunting fell to the ground, just like the Eldar he represented collapsed and fell. .

And now, human civilization has also come to the moment of destiny, and the hour hand of destiny is turning to that new scale.