(Laharl/Chaos God POV)
Location Castle Oblivion/Throne Room
I nearly lost Scalpel because of a one in a micro-decimal of a chance that, that human General discovered that the Flesh Horrors despite them being ferocious they were acting more as a distraction than a attack force which led him to send some guardsmen into the facility, the Last Sactumrum which nearly killed her, my dear Scalpel watching her nearly get killed unleashed my utter, unrivaled fury it was so intense that my Nethervoid shook, shake, and reacted to my rage now that I calmed myself some what...I look around my throne room seeing the damages slowly repair themselves from my burst of daemonic power its a good thing my castle and realm are one so I don't have to waste energy fixing it from any sort of damage...while I admit my anger was beyond justified and blind I remember in my haze something my future brother did for his so called "Bride" in the Old World directly interfering to save the famous Valkia the Bloody so using my own powers as I heard Scalpel's prayers and pleads I manifested my power over the Hiveworld and not only save my third beloved, and wife-to-be while this will make my presence known to the Gods of the Materium I didn't care at the moment.
All my cautiousness and reason went out the endless alternative dimension that is the Warp when one of his is in danger unlike Khorne, Tzeentch or Slaanesh I care for those sworn to me especially those that shall stand by my side in my Pantheon, my home, my side for all eternity the only one that can compare to me is Nurgle once I crush Khorne he'll be next but that was for the future as I drank my entire chalice of Ambrossia in one gulp to calm myself before the thought of nearly losing Scalpel invades my mind again, holding the chalice off the side of the armrest of the throne as one of Kiira's daughters, a Lesser Succubus came with a grand jar resembling that of Olympian mythology colored a deep maroon adorn by gold, black colored designed and violet jewels after taking some time to calmed them all and insure them that his anger wasn't aimed at them she calmly came to the side of my Ebony Throne and poured me another drink of Ambrossia once full I made a gesture for her to stop and continue cleaning somewhere else as I drinked much calmly and slower now I recall what I did to rescue my fiancée and now in the process of ascending into a Daemon Queen I literally tore through the fabric of space to not only save my dear Devil Nurse but surge large amount of Warp energies from the Immaterium to not only heal all her wounds, but also change her, transform her into a powerful high ranking daemon that will soon join my side in every meaning of the word now that she's safe in s cocoon made from my very own power all those puny humans can do is wait for their death, thou it did pleased me to see her little creations (Flesh Horrors) be unquestionably loyal to her immediately moving in to protect the cocoon and her more importantly.
This made me chuckle as a smile finally returned to my face, with that both Cassandra and Scalpel were on their way to ascend by daemonhood so with both of them safe I can turned my sight to my little Gobo Queen, as I watched the dirty green skinned Forge Boss/Havoc Queen of the Chaos-touched gobos belonging to her army of followers and his own race of devoted worshippers this made me happy as Jade Emerlhyde was ridding upon a Mad Max mega-monster truck basically sitting upon a iron, and metal throne covered in the skulls of those she has personally killed with a smug, proudful sharp tooth smile, with her arms crossed over her large breast in comparison to her race's size, with the weapons I gifted her resting beside her throne ready for whenever she needs them as she was being driven into another Hivecity across the globe of Kolbaline to destroy it and kill more human in his name that the Gobos, gave me "Adrak'Maal" she has always known to cause utter chaos as the Kolbaline populace have come to fear her and her Iron Kollarz for the last three months one thing is for sure, Jade was not only going to put on a show for me she and her Gobos/Iron Kollarz were going to cause total carnage.
(Jade POV)
Location the Hiveworld, Kolbaline
On the road for the last months me and my Iron Kollarz have been having a blast as we slaughter all those damn humans that enslaved their race after not only treating them as sacrificial dregs to die so they can live the good life over the bones of countless gobos.
Thinking of this crap cause me to slam my dirty green colored fist on the armrest of my throne which I personally designed and added to my "Roadbuster" as I name my massive truck took me several weeks to build alongside me personal crew which are currently manning each station of my Roadbuster with my most trusted girl mate driving this beast, once me and the lads and gals had our fill of rampages, carnage, and slaughter I left out a huge "ha" remembering how we crushed and slaughter those damned Kolbaline Guard that after I blew up a couple of cities, and publicly displayed the corpses of Guardsmen and civilians alike on the ruins of those places I attacked I even collected some of the skulls from my throne during those rampages, one of those said skulls that was currently serving as the edge of my left armrest I was petting that ahole though he could kill me and my Chaos Horde so with my Hellslicer a brutally saw off his head while he was still kicking that memory also made me laugh out loud just another high ranking pumpuss jackass of the Guard that though he could take me on.
But back to my story after those raids/attacks across the southern edges of Kolbaline me and my girl crew the same one that I led during our time as slave...just thinking of it made me angry that the pressure of my grip strength on my armrest and skull started to crack but I calmed myself down thinking about the latest attack me and the Iron Kollarz were about to do...back to how I build the Roadbuster and got another blessing from the big boss himself as the boys and gals call him Adrak'Maal or how I know him as Laharl after we attacked and destroyed the biggest hivecity in the south which was were I got my moniker of Havoc Queen of the Gobos, it was a battle unlike any that those humans ever faced personally leading the charge with my Hellslicer in one hand and my Anarchy-blaster in another since we have been causing quite the destruction of the human terf they started respecting and fearing the Gobo Queen herself as that fight the Kolbaline Guard brought out their big guns, and more numbers I already surpassed the weak gobos of old that gave up when they should have kept on fighting...bunch of worthless, weak cowards...enough of dead fossils that battle I made sure my name was one of respect and fear once someone says it infront of a human so many were cut to pieces by my Hellslicer so many body parts went flying once the saw blades came down on flesh or bone splashing gore all over the ground I remember my Skullheads the crazy fanatics rushed against the Guard using axes, mining drills, massive disk-saws, and other tools turned into weapons hacking, tearing, brutalizing, slashing and dismembered these bastards despite our sizes were strong and fast little green devils and with Chaos cursing through all of us especially with my crazy Skullheads that's only amped up further then ever many humans screamed and tried to run only for the Skullheads to chase them down for gorery death.
While I'm not as crazy and savage as a Skullhead I had my fun in that fight even blew away or utterly destroyed parts of the guardsmen that stood in front of my Anarchy-blaster still can see clearly as the heads of my victims exploded from the shotgun blasts, as blood, brain matter and bone flew everywhere I still laugh when the idiot guardsmen tried to use their war-machines against us when we were the one that build, and design those damn things they all were destroyed by my Rollers and Ravagers along with the newest addition to the Iron Kollarz infernal machines small flyers pod armed with a hybrid weapon between a heavy bolter and laps-cannon that was properly name "Doom Blasters" which in turn gave the name from the Chaos-touched machines with actual daemonic essence to aid the pilot not only flying but killing too which resulted in the name being "Doom Seekers" [for a better description of the Doom Seekers picture basically a dwarven gyro copter done by Chaos Dwarves, with a mad max style] only the craziest but most talented can be able to pilot those daemonic machines hence I call my special squad of Doom Seeker pilots Sky Devils which rain hell upon those guardsmen, civilians, and the hivecity since those idiots never build or better said had us build any flying vehicles for them hence the slaughter as my Doom Seekers/Sky Devils wrought at the all that remained at the end of that fight was ruin, rubble, destruction, death and fire.
After we destroyed that hivecity, hanged both the living or dead by hooks from the burning buildings surrounding them leaving these bodies for the other humans, and Guards to find since my boys were craving some fresh females I left them take the older ones, but all the young work as slaves for them sweet justice and if they disobey I got them killed and kept the skulls that might look in either of my thrones.
But that was not all we did in that onve massive hivecity that should be dust and ashes, I told my boys and gals to strip and scrap all the tanks, baneblades, sentinels, and all mater of machines and vehicles left behind from the battle or should I say slaughter hahaha from all those pieces and parts which I took to my private queendom underground to build the beast I'm currently riding as it shred the dirt plain on our way to next fight and slaughter as I felt a pleasurable tingle that meant Laharl was enjoying the ride along with them...returning to the Underhive to build this monster on giant wheels took many long hours of the several days to make.
A huge beast easily surpassing that of the greatest Baneblade ever build in Kolbaline with the thick armor of several baneblades used to build it up and make it strong and tough painted red so the blood doesn't stain this beauty when it giant, thick, tough tires with treads directly underneath giving it not only more speed but also greater horse power, at the front the single pod chair with the special steering wheel and in the exact front bumper of the Roadbuster was a thick metallic long, thick spikes to ram and impale everything on it's way some bones and scrap are still stuck there which help me to collect more skulls for the throne that I personally build and forged on the top of my truck, several heavy bolters spread on top of the truck handled by my trusted girls currently howling, cheering for the next fight and shooting a couple of rounds from the guns, behind my throne the Skullheads fanatics build a shrine dedicated to Adrak'Maal made from scrap resembling the mark of Carnage with a dead rotting corpse hanging from his arms and legs bound together I don't remember what human was used as a offering but I had to replace it with another soon but between the shrine and my throne is the Scorpio Launchera weapon I designed and personally added to my beast capable of rotating 360 degrees launching up to six powerful rockets at a times each explosive is safely secured below the steel allowing for self reloading so apart from gunning and crushing all that think they can match my personal truck should be prepared for a big kaboom!
I secretly made my Hellsmiths bind Warp energy into the Roadbuster to act as it power source and be completely under my control do no can take it or use against me with all that the Roadbuster was finished and for its maiden voyage I took it and by myself and my crew devastated a battalion of Kolbaline Tanks that were mobilize to attack my base since me and my gobos have become as a big threat as the other Chaos-touched in Kolbaline like that crazy nurse out east and the traitor princess out west as long as they didn't get in my way I didn't care especially since we all serve the same big boss/God I remember the chaos we made with my Roadbuster crushing the little humans under the spikes and wheels, while raining bullets and havoc from the truck I even fired several rockets destroying several tanks and leaving none alive calling the rest of my Gobos to gather all the scraps as I decided to add some final additions to my truck before I rode it into a Hivecity returning it to it's special garage I along with my crew added a pair of Tank Cannons in each side of the Roadbuster connecting a rapid fire heavy laps-riffles over each tank part as a pair of my girls get inside one of the hatches blasting everything to bit or laser thing to death using scrap, and armor platting to protect these new beauties also painting them red and adding the eight-point star in bronze finally finishing the beast and since then it has led all the Iron Kollarz raids, rampages, slaughters, and attacks whether I fight on or off it depends on my mood but...
As I return from memory lane enjoying the wind on my face, and my dark green spiky hair flowing through the wind as well looking at my horde all eager for another rampage I know Laharl is happy and watching making me more excited then killing fucking humans.
And as I was thinking before it don't matter if it's on my truck or in the ground all were just cattle for the slaughter, for me Jade Emerlhyde the Gobo Queen as I stood from my throne and grab my Anarchy-blaster shooting it in the air I addressed the Gobos "Get ready for another slaughter mate! We'll prove to the Dark One that his Gobos, that the Iron Kollarz are the best among all the Chaos-touched! Are you ready to rampage!!!!" ending my short speech all the gobos cheered and roared, shooting their weapons and reving their engines as we excelerated the vehicles all more eager for the carnage and bloodshed this made me happy as I close my eyes, laugh madly and fired off some round from my daemonic gun this is the reign of the Gobos as this entire world will belong to her, and him her savior and patron...the Dark One, Laharl.
All that remained from my attacks over the three months was forever engraved in those aholes in the highest towers these gobos were nothing like those from the first rebellion what I brought to Kolbaline was Chaos, vengeance, power, carnage, and more.
I know that Laharl the Dark One, or as the rest of the gobos Adrak'Maal has been enjoy all the anarchy, destruction, havoc, and Carnage for I can feel him caressing me, whisper sweetly to my long pointed ears when we're finally united in the ruins of Kolbaline I'm going to rock his world her only mate and partner as the next hivecity was starting to appear in front of me I sat back down on my throne pick up my Hellslicer and waited for upcoming carnage to start with a happy smile on my face and a fang showing on my lip.
(General POV)
Location the Hivecity Darwzin
A massive horde of countless dirty green skinned adhumans, Kolbaline creations the Gobos made its way on machines and vehicles of destruction and chaos as dust was blasted to the air as the wheels, treads, and massive mechanic feet made their way towards a huge hivecity this alerted the citizens as a loud red alarm blared meaning a massive invasion as civilians ran in panic trying to escape the upcoming battle the Kolbaline Guard stationed there prepares for battle mobilizing all their forces as they quickly form a barricade and a battle line against the fast approaching Iron Kollarz Gobos and their leader the terrible Jade Emerlhyde the Havoc Queen of the Gobos who many guardsmen were eager to take down as they have lost countless already to the demented female gobo as the battle for Darwzin will begin soon as the screams and wild roars of the Gobos, along with the sounds of their Infernal Machines grew ever closer.
Location the Nethervoid, Castle Oblivion/Throne Room
Laharl has always enjoyed the carnage and slaughter that Jade and her Gobos wrought down on Kolbaline as he felt his powers once again growing because of not only Jade's both also Cassandra and Scalpel's latest slaughters as he drank from his latest cup of Ambrossia he contacted Aillia to first inform him on the latest numbers of daemons stationed on the western boarder where the Land of Blood shall soon manifest/spawn in the Warp as a cheery voice soon responded <15.7k daemons and growing my Lord.> Laharl was pleased that things were progressing smoothly and quickly as he finished his Ambrossia tossing his chalice to the side and with a quick surge of warp energy it vanished before it ever hit the marble white floors.
Next the Dark One stood up from his Ebony Throne he gave the succubi a command which is to spread to the other succubi workers to prepare themselves for he'll soon add some things and upgrade the castle so they can either wait inside until it was finished or return to the Palace of Depravity until Kiira returns or he summons them understanding his command the succubi all respectfully bowed to him and left the Throne Room, as he stretched and even used his Physical Shift to sprout his three wings Laharl once again contacted Aillia to show him his latest Stats despite him being already stronger than a soon to be birth Blood God he needed to remain getting stronger as him revealing himself in the Materium without his Avatars while not regretting one bit as he saved one of his beloved, has sturd the Gods of Realspace meaning more conflicts against them will soon to come and to tell the truth Laharl was excited and it must be him becoming more and more a real Chaos God he started to care less about being cautious as long as he doesn't mess with the 40k plotline...too much...as Aillia responded <Of course my Lord, here's your stats.> and just as she said the blue Stats Screen appeared in front of Laharl as he looked at his upgraded Stats.
Stats
Name: Laharl
Other Aliases-Na'nag Othah, Adrak'Maal, the Dark One
Titles-Warp Bender, the Great Seductor, the Defiler of Reality, the Father of the Neverborn, the Dark Master of Emotion
Mayor Divinity: Carnage
Dark Divinities-Greater: Infernals, Void-Dark
Lesser: Lust, Punishment, Ruination, & Slaughter
Noble Divinities-Greater: Love, Onmi-bending
Lesser: Authority
Sacred Number # 13
Chaos Colors-Dark Purple, Maroon, Burgundy & Black
God-Tier: Lesser Force of Nature (Mid-Low)
Army Size-900679
Soul Collection-1.52M
Strength: 900000
Durability: 800044
Psychic: 554392
Resistance: 471110
Domination: 99999
Worship: 1.8M
Laharl was quite impressed and pleased with his latest stat boost from the latest carnage done by Chi, Kiira, Scalpel, Jade, and Cassandra respectfully but not only that but his Darkness and Creation lesser divinities have both ascended to Greater rank of Void & Onmi-bending respectfully making him chuckle which turned to a full on laugh.
Laharl calmed himself after thanking Aillia and dismissing the Stat Screen he commanded Aillia to use two FACs for he needed to remodel or better said improve his Castle Oblivion by adding a dinner hall, kitchen, and private bath along with some special additions to the castle he plan this will serve to finish one more thing on his to do list and this coming slaughter that Jade is about to cause will be the perfect stage for her ascension into a Daemon Queen and with this the three Daemon Queens of Kolbaline shall soon emerge greater and more beautiful than ever as Aillia did as I asked and a pair shining balls of blinding light appears floating before me, and just all other time Laharl has used a Free Absolute Creation the balls of light rushed towards the chest of Laharl reading his mind and intentions as a burst of warp energy erupted out the body of the Chaos God and started taking the form that he desired them engulfing the entire castle as it was changing to Laharl's desires.