Celebrating a Finished Task

(General POV)

Location the Nethervoid-Open Area/Western Edge of the Realm

They've finished creating the "barrier" Ochain Shield, and checking the Gate gifted to them by their patron, in all honesty the one which was most grateful was Laharl himself since he didn't have to create any multiversal traveling gate himself, and just like he asked his brothers in the cloister of the Gate, they arrived in the Nethervoid to discuss some very important things...

These discussions are involving traveling in the fantasy setting of the world, this alternative of Warhammer Fantasy, with weaker versions of them excluding the Dark One, plus Tzeentch and Slaanesh waiting for them.

Laharl convinced his younger siblings on their way back to not only accompany him for a drink, but once the Khorne and Nurgle of Old World notice them, that they consume and assimilate their weaker counterparts for a small boost to their power.

They agreed with his brother suggestion and decided to join him for drinks, he was even feeling hospitable to his younger siblings, allowing them into the Nethervoid...this once...as they headed further in the violet colored Nethervoid.

(Laharl/Carnage God POV)

Location the Nethervoid-Open Area, Western Regions

We've just finished not only making the Malafex Temple, but also the eternal barrier, the Ochain Shield.

Plus we not only found the Dimensional Gate but unexpectedly activated it and bound with it, that event mark the start of our preparations to crossover and conquer as much of Warhammer the Old World as we could, as we fight and track down our future brother Ultnarth the Lesser Chaos Rat God of Corruption.

Since we all have to make preparations for the upcoming world-jump, especially me as I plan on not only taking my newest daemons the mortfinis with me but also a couple of infernals as well that should give me a great edge...maybe I'll also include the shi'lanorai of Crystallyl's command...as I place my right thumb and index claws on my head, I thought I needed to speak with my future Daemon Queen/Fiance more...

With all that happened lately, the Second Chaos War, and then that bastard the future Emperor has harmed my dear wives, Chi, Kiira, Scalpel, Jade, Cassandra, Ruu and Ragna as well as my sister-in-law, Valkia.

Everything been hectic and I've haven't found the time to interact, and bound with my future Daemon Queen and lover.

But regardless I must do that later, right now I'm...bounding...with my little brothers, with Khorne on my right still with stoic, proud, arms crossed stand, and the newly Mid-Low God ranked, Nurgle stomping along joyously besides us on my left...clearly the largest of us three despite us not being in our usual titanic size.

I could hear Nurgle, weezing cause his innumerable lung diseases and issue, but he was still able to converse as we wasted time talking with each other like...actual brothers as I guide them further west, away from one of my landmarks, Castle, or one of my Hell Spires for various, and obvious reasons.

And while we bounded...still surprised me, we can being who they are, I psychically contacted several handmaidens in my castle, one of them reported everything was in order, and the queens were treated, washed and watched over with the out most care.

This made me relieved and happy, as I told them psychically, "Keep up, the splendid work. Also I need around ten, of your succubi sisters to come to me. Bringing with them a lot of Ambrossia, cause I have important...guests with me." I heard the succubus, confused sounding voice, and said to me, "The handmaindens and Ambrossia barrels have been sent, they'll arrive to your location in a moment, Dark Harbinger." nodding within my head I cut off the connection.

We continued as my brothers observed the surrounding of my domain, from the violet colored landscape, to the maroon colored skies, to the infernal black leaf forests and occasional long sharp needles that pertrude from the ground.

I could tell they were...meagerly impressed, let alone interested at the most common things that dwell around the Nethervoid, and all because of their nature Khorne is a bloodthirsty, berserker that craves a world entirely soaked in blood and ruled by endless war and battle.

While Nurgle while he mildly complemented my realm's plant-life I know he prefers his disgusting fungus and vile covered Garden over this more...dark, daemonic and nightmarish style of plants...

But eventually we found a nice open field as I turned to my brothers and tell them, "Well this is a great spot to drink. Sit. As my servents come with our drinks. Nurgle, I imagine that you never drunk anything before, we us being Gods but I promise you'll this, if not at least you'll have a new experience to remember." saying the last part, with a shrug.

Nurgle responded to me, first with a joy filled laugh then he said, "Worry...not. It'll still...be...a wonderful...moment,...especially with...my...brothers. HaHahahah." Khorne and me looked at our brother, surprisingly he is the most honest of us three.

And just like I promised, in a few more minutes the succubi should be arriving at our location soon.

I've sensed them getting closer, so as Khorne sat still with arm crossed, and Nurgle rested himself sitting in a crossed leg position, I passed the time looking at my sky, I realized that their aren't stars or any moon in the realm of Chaos to enjoy watching...except for the eventual Bad Moon that really only served the orkz honestly...in Fantasy, if not for me knowing how the Warp works, and the many beliefs that fuel the Immaterium I would call bull...but it got me thinking if I create a special Chaotic Moon, that can appear in the Materium spreading madness, mutation, corruption, and more it would serve all of us in the long run especially when the Great Crusade finally happens...but that will be a project for the distant future.

Aside from what I'll create one last thing, a new avatar exclusive for us to travel and slaughter in weaker world, I'll get to making it once this little celebration is over...

Some minutes later...

(General POV)

As the three Chaos Gods, were sitting in the open violet field of the western region, of Laharl's Nethervoid they chatted and planned about the upcoming world-jump.

Laharl told them that it will also serve them as training for the upcoming encounters with their still not born siblings, Tzeentch and Slaanesh, while they'll be exceptionally weaker in comparison with their version here it will still serve them with experience dealing with their legions.

Khorne fully agreed with his brother, the Dark One, while Nurgle only expressed his excitement and eagerness to collect samples and ingredients to create new plagues.

So all in all is normal behavior for the two younger Dark Gods, this made Laharl laugh loudly at first his brothers looked at him in silence for a moment before a slightly annoyed Khorne asked him, "And pray tell. WHAT SO FUNNY, LAHARL!!!?" Laharl took a moment to calm himself before answering, "Hahhaaha....ahhh. Well, Khorne look at us. The God of Blood and War, the God of Death and Disease, and the God of Carnage and Desacration. All together in a casual setting, enjoying each other company, tell me it doesn't only fill you with some relief that we don't have to be at each other's throats...but it also funny!!! If we weren't doing this now, and anyone would told me we've would do this, well I'd personally tear that idiot into pieces before continuing my usual routine." as the Dark One, resumed laughing.

Soon Nurgle joined him, and agreed with the Dark One if it wasn't for them they still be at each others throat and fully suspicious at the other.

Lastly Khorne also joined in their laughter, fully agreeing with both of his brothers.

As they laughed away, the ten succubi arrived...upon seeing the other Dark Gods they were shocked and afraid at first, but then that fear and surprise, turned into confusion as they watch their dark master, laughing along with the other Gods.

Without looking at their direction, only reaching out his right claw conjuring his favorite chalice, Laharl now chuckling said, "Well girls? Me and my brothers are quite parched, please pour us a glass...will you?" this knocked the succubi out of their stuppor, and rush to serve and attend to their Dark God...and the others as well.

Following the Dark One's example both Khorne and Nurgle use their will and power to bend the Warp around them and created their own cups to used.

Khorne's cup was akin to a bloody huge viking mug, while Nurgle's cup look like an old and rusted fancy metal cup with stains and mold covering the supposed silverware.

One by one the handmaidens poured the three Chaos Gods a drink of light violet Ambrossia, with the succubi tasked to serve Lords Khorne and Nurgle being extra cautious not to anger either Blood or Plague Gods.

Laharl rised his chalice and yelled "cheers!" at hid brothers, and they responded in kind.

Laharl and Khorne quickly drank from their cups, while Nurgle took his time to examine his drink.

His brought up to his nosehole, and gave a smell and the Plague God actually thought it smelled divine, appetizing, and it look very temping, that's when Khorne hit his side gaining the Rot Lord's attention, as Khorne said to him, "Quit wasting time and drink brother!!! I promise even with your...taste...you'll come to like it!!!" Khorne said this as he presented his empty cup to the she-daemon, who was startled and jump a bit before pouring another drink for the Blood God.

Nurgle chuckled as he brought his rusted cup to his lips and drank the Ambrossia, it was burst of ethereal flavor that overwhelmed the Plague God mouth, and actually revive his taste buds, and the big green, bloated, daemonic God chugged the rest of his drink down, asking for more immediately.

Laharl only shuke his head as he saw his two brothers drink away the ambrossia like no tomorrow, as he created it using the raw energies of the Warp made into a sweet nectar like drink fit for Gods regardless of their pantheon.

Well he did have inspiration from a certain Greek pantheon when he originally created the Ambrossia, and just as he predicted this will be such a progress boost to both their trust and submission to him.

As they drank away, and enjoyed themselves the succubi were getting a bit more comfortable around the two other Dark Gods, serving them drinks and even offering snacks that they've brought from the castle which became a hit, they ate crackers with meat and vegetables fixings, which amazed the younger Gods as they never eaten before...aside from mortal souls of course.

Laharl has open a new world for the Blood and Plague Gods, the Dark One sighed and explained he saw how much the eldar and the humans of the future have created and enjoyed many dishes so he created non-combatant daemons called Lilims to serve as his personal chefs, baker, and pastry-chets as well.

While he once again did a twisted truth, he does know all of mankind culinary achievements because he once was one, and as for the alderi is because of books involving the debauchery they done and the end result being their sister Slaanesh being born...or as the Big E. said ITETTSB they "Murder-f Slaanesh into existence."

He told them that with him being lust itself the desire to eat food has always been tempting until he did, needless to say despite them not needing to eat, sleep, drink, or f-ck they still cam enjoy them, as he turned towards Khorne, and said, "Well aside from sleeping. I believe Khorne is the closest to achieve all the main desires of lust. Right, little brother?" Khorne was a little annoyed with Laharl's usual teasing, when the Blood God realized what he said "aside from sleeping" then Khorne bursted in rage, yelling at Laharl, "How dare said that degraceful thing to me!!? I'M NOT BEDWARMER SEEKER, LIKE YOU LAHARL!!!! Laharl laughed as he asked something that shut up, and he swore he made the legendary Blood God fluster after saying this, "Sooo if Valkia wanted to get more intimate...you'd deny your precious wife? Hmm?" after saying that, the Dark One watched his brother's hilarious reaction.

Khorne raged, and yelled before he quiet down reached out his right hand holding his mug, and said, "She-daemon!!! Bring me more Ambrossia, IMMEDIATELY!!!!" the poor succubus, in charge of serving Khorne, yipped and squeeked out, "Right away!!! Lord Khorne!!!!" this made both Nurgle and Laharl laugh, while the Dark One felt bad for his poor handmaiden, teasing his younger brother was to tempting to pass up.

The Dark One, then tried to calm Khorne and appease him saying that as the Chaos God of both Love & Lust he, knows that the Blood God deeply cares...loves...his wife.

There is no shame in what he feels, which resulted in Khorne grumbling and once his mug was filled he chugged.

It was an enjoyable moment, as the three Dark Gods acted as the brothers they are.

Since, Laharl gave them some new experiences Khorne was considering having...a butcher/cook, to bring meal to him inside the new Brass Citadel, Gore Fortress.

All the while, Nurgle was more opened that several of his children would love to cook and prepare meals for him, he even said he'd be happy to share those meals and recipes, as soon as the Plague God said that to them, both Khorne and Laharl felt sick and nauseous imagining whatever atrocities that Nurgle could call food...they both refused, with Khorne being blunt and Laharl being a bit considered in his refusal.

Nurgle didn't mind, and expressed his disappointment that they and his sisters-in-law wouldn't be able to enjoy the bountiful feasts that he could prepare in the future.

All Khorne and Laharl had to say in their head was, "Your cooking, would probably worse than any pandemic you'd would have wrought on the Materium." they enjoyed the drink and food for a couple of hours, until Laharl remind them, "Well as much I enjoyed this get together. And we should do this again when the girls are fully healed. We still have things to finish if we want to harvest, and spread Chaos into this new world."

Both Nurgle and Khorne agreed, even if Nurgle expressed he was disappointed that their festivities had to end so early...which made Laharl look at him, and thought, "Early...Nurgle we've probably were drinking for more than a couple of hours, maybe days even thanks to how the Warp works." the Dark One, just shrugged, closed his eyes and sighed at the thought.

That's when Laharl heard his brothers ask him, "Hey Laharl. You wouldn't mind me taking some Ambrossia back to my realm/Garden, would you?" Laharl expected this from Nurgle, but Khorne didn't he just delivered 12 barrels of Ambrossia, sometime ago...

Once again he sighed, he ordered the succubi to bring some more barrels for Khorne and Nurgle, then they can return to the castle for their usual duties.

Bowing to him, the succubi left to do as they were tasked, Laharl knows he'll now have to make a similar trading contract...or a special one with Nurgle since he knows no succubus would be able to handle the noxious Garden of Nurgle, maybe he'll use an infernal for Nurgle's future deliveries...

All in all things turned out good and soon they rampage and slaughter through the Old World he was most eager to face the Lizardmen, Dwarves, and Vampire Counts, who knows what he'll claim in the fantasy realm?

This completely excited, the Dark One as he was a good player in Warhammer Total War, of course choosing the more evil align factions, such as Chaos of course, along with Chaos Dwarves, and Dark Elves, but now he'll get to personally fight and slaughter them all, this made him smile excitedly at the thoughts of upcoming battles, and power that will be his.