Ascension 1/5
"Pain is an illusion of the senses, fear an illusion of the mind... beyond these only death waits, as silent judge over all!"
After achieving the goal set before the Plague Father, the disease ridden wolfs transformation was at hand as he felt Nurgle's energy moving through him, in so doing he presented one of his champions with his plague flail and became enveloped by the powers of the Warp, becoming wrapped into a cocoon pulsing in Nurgle's Rot, many gathered around it as a makeshift alter as they collectively praised their patron for granting the wolf the most prestigious of gifts, the sorcerers over several days felt the cocoon pulse as it got bigger and bigger and soon the wolf emerged from the structure, baring great moth wings as a miasma of pestilence sweeped around him, his left hand holding a new daemon weapon in the shape of a sickle, a lot of the armor had eroded away to reveal infected bone and necrotic tissue as his skull and neck had been basically reduced to bone, his eyes having become corroding energies from the garden itself.
The new daemon princes first challenger was a daemon of the Blood Throne where his form regenerated every strike from the Bloodthirster, eventually the plague drenched creature overcame his attacker and proved he was worthy of his new form and position... now he seeks to share his new form with the rest of the known universe as he spreads Nurgle's gifts.
Magnum (c) Me
After achieving the goal set before the Plague Father, the disease ridden wolfs transformation was at hand as he felt Nurgle's energy moving through him, in so doing he presented one of his champions with his plague flail and became enveloped by the powers of the Warp, becoming wrapped into a cocoon pulsing in Nurgle's Rot, many gathered around it as a makeshift alter as they collectively praised their patron for granting the wolf the most prestigious of gifts, the sorcerers over several days felt the cocoon pulse as it got bigger and bigger and soon the wolf emerged from the structure, baring great moth wings as a miasma of pestilence sweeped around him, his left hand holding a new daemon weapon in the shape of a sickle, a lot of the armor had eroded away to reveal infected bone and necrotic tissue as his skull and neck had been basically reduced to bone, his eyes having become corroding energies from the garden itself.
The new daemon princes first challenger was a daemon of the Blood Throne where his form regenerated every strike from the Bloodthirster, eventually the plague drenched creature overcame his attacker and proved he was worthy of his new form and position... now he seeks to share his new form with the rest of the known universe as he spreads Nurgle's gifts.
Magnum (c) Me
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