TheWhiteBull
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Telemachon looked on in anticipation as the prisoners were marched off onto the ship. The battle had been short and sweet. He never took any prisoners himself, the bloodlust and pleasure in inflicting pain and terror taking over as he led his raptors into conflict. His warband, the Shrieking Masquerade had easily swept aside the pathetic defenses of the Imperial Guard stationed outside the planet’s capital. Hidden hordes of Chaos cultists had risen up on schedule and mopped up the remains.
Telemachon sheathed his twin blades, no longer needed in the aftermath and checked to make sure his bolter was still securely strapped to his hip. Approximately seven and a half feet tall, he towered over the prisoners being shuffled along. His high hair pulled up into a lock which only served to further the effect generated by his augmented height and dark power armor. He had heard reports that there had actually been more than just guardsmen and that some Sisters of Battle had been found outside the city searching for recruits to their order.
The Chaos marine licked his lips eagerly imagining the fun he and Nefertari were about to have with them. The two of them always enjoyed torturing whoever fell into their clutches, but breaking the will of the Adepta Sororitas was a special treat not often available. His mind already swarming with ideas of how to welcome them to life outside the Imperium. His chosen deity, Slaanesh, was doubtlessly pleased with the offering of sensational slaughter that had already taken place. But another offering of something a little more sensual would also be required.
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As you might have surmised from the title I’m looking for two other players for this scenario. One to play Nefertari, a Drukhari scourge who helps Telemachon in sexually torturing the second, a captured Sister of Battle to be named by whoever plays her. This is Warhammer 40k fanfiction, but familiarity with the lore is not that necessary (I myself have only recently gotten into it). Please PM me for which character you’d like to write for.
https://wh40k.lexicanum.com/wiki/Telemachon_Lyras
Telemachon looked on in anticipation as the prisoners were marched off onto the ship. The battle had been short and sweet. He never took any prisoners himself, the bloodlust and pleasure in inflicting pain and terror taking over as he led his raptors into conflict. His warband, the Shrieking Masquerade had easily swept aside the pathetic defenses of the Imperial Guard stationed outside the planet’s capital. Hidden hordes of Chaos cultists had risen up on schedule and mopped up the remains.
Telemachon sheathed his twin blades, no longer needed in the aftermath and checked to make sure his bolter was still securely strapped to his hip. Approximately seven and a half feet tall, he towered over the prisoners being shuffled along. His high hair pulled up into a lock which only served to further the effect generated by his augmented height and dark power armor. He had heard reports that there had actually been more than just guardsmen and that some Sisters of Battle had been found outside the city searching for recruits to their order.
The Chaos marine licked his lips eagerly imagining the fun he and Nefertari were about to have with them. The two of them always enjoyed torturing whoever fell into their clutches, but breaking the will of the Adepta Sororitas was a special treat not often available. His mind already swarming with ideas of how to welcome them to life outside the Imperium. His chosen deity, Slaanesh, was doubtlessly pleased with the offering of sensational slaughter that had already taken place. But another offering of something a little more sensual would also be required.
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As you might have surmised from the title I’m looking for two other players for this scenario. One to play Nefertari, a Drukhari scourge who helps Telemachon in sexually torturing the second, a captured Sister of Battle to be named by whoever plays her. This is Warhammer 40k fanfiction, but familiarity with the lore is not that necessary (I myself have only recently gotten into it). Please PM me for which character you’d like to write for.
https://wh40k.lexicanum.com/wiki/Telemachon_Lyras
