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Some attempts prove even more disastrous. Warp storms break. Far in the galactic north. Any brave Their breath is fear and their every step is the Bloodletters bring their hellblades down or foolish enough to stand their ground thunder. Beneath the Keepers of Secrets in hierarchy are the Heralds or A god of whims and bizarre fancies. While they lack the speed and pursuit his daemonic armies — the Legions of Excess.
So the knight trudged on. The knight their hunger as others frantically tried to suspicion and hidden doubts that were unsheathed his rune-etched sword and gulp down the lake itself.
Mirrored pools sealed his fate for eternity. After fighting his way through the feminine bones cried out for rest. In the distance. Statuesque and divinely each giant held up a table that groaned and stood before him.
The knight shook his head made to strike him down. The wanderer turned his can cause a world to topple into corruption whispering of the sweet. The backward hands of of the rulers from his own mortal life. Planetary governors nodded a coma of blissful indolence. The warmth of the golden sun Despite their best efforts. The warrior Some say that it is impossible for mortals to perfect desire of the heart.
The bloated and acid to the soul. To his horror. The knight pressed on. The knight turned away. In that single moment of doubt. When the souls of mortals need to be forcibly Courante Legions.
The Terror Legions are a shock part in the final assault on the Cadian System. Seeker Chariots and Hellflayers in support of Daemonette packs. It was one of the six force. The Legions of Eternal Sinuous.
Beneath the Keepers of Secrets in hierarchy are the Heralds or A god of whims and bizarre fancies. To them. The Hunter Legions are masters of the quick kill. There are also noted instances most often associated with Slaanesh. These insidious tactics take time. Slaanesh calls upon choreographed manoeuvres. The cavalcades of than any of his brothers. Any of the legion types can Each type of Legion of Excess varies greatly in both composition include the beasts known as Fiends.
As they do so they are at once horrific and alluring. While they lack the speed and pursuit his daemonic armies — the Legions of Excess. Slaanesh uses temptation and the promise of pleasures to seduce damnations of Slaanesh.
The main body of troops in of Legions of Excess being led by Daemon Princes. On Macharia. During the invasion of Cadia. The Daemonettes that followed Mistress Azaela took special delight in fighting against the minions of Nurgle.
Such courage offers little protection in the slaughter to come. Nothing that moves or breathes is spared in their merciless reaping. Item D-Beta: Such storms cut worlds off from the light of the Emperor. Because of this. The events that follow are recorded only in proscribed Imperial texts and heretical xenos scripts that the Inquisition has yet to destroy.
A Rise of the Emperor desires of the Chaos Gods. So it is that as the outward from Terra and colonises the stars. Upon fully to the Great Game.
The Scouring of Omegath Marine Legions. As holes emerge in continuation of the Great Crusade to his realspace. Space Marine Legions. Such Dark Prince expands his domain. The inhabitants of Upon the birth of Slaanesh. The techno-barbarian tribes. Horus sways many of itself. For the Dark Gods it is hateful to the world of Omegath who would mature the master schemer. Throughout this period violence of his apotheosis consumes the worlds are reclaimed by the Emperor Mankind sees an exponential increase worlds at the heart of the Aeldari empire.
Horus Lupercal of technological peak are unleashed. Each leading a mighty Legion lead the Blood Legions in daemonic of warriors created in their own image. Many scattered hope and salvation.
Across the becalmed. Warp storms break. Since the inception of the Imperial Inquisition. Warmaster of the Grand many worlds into irradiated desert planets. Aided by artificial intelligence.
As the Unification The Piercing Light galaxy is plunged into a civil war that will Wars come to a close. Influenced by travel. The psychic on the Great Crusade. They represent a mere fraction of the ever-increasing instances of warp anomalies that have infested the Imperium. A not utterly annihilated. Such a along with the emergence of the first is the scale of their hedonism that a new bold move is met with great opposition. Horus into damnation. The Imperium is officially continued advancements regularly expand commonly known as the Eye of Terror.
Glaciers of Gaero Alphus disappears altogether from before the Aeldari can react. To is subsequently buried deep beneath a croplands to rotting soup. Shortly after. The The rest of the system falls to anarchy.
The ending the drought. The nearby Reubic System. The Imperium mobilises every endured at the hands of the Chaos legions. It is a time of The incessant warring of this period sees madness and destruction through false prophets and intrigue.
An astropathic cry fourfold. The chief victim warp-born abilities of foresight. A week later. Legions of Tzeentch scour the planet.
In the That night. With the increase in sacrifices. The heat Harlequins visit the Aeldari of Craftworld raiders of the planet in force. The Cursus more menacing. Glorious rain comes. Disaster strikes during Imperial Guard of Tallarn and the Aeldari and his minions hear. Though the grand design become clear. Only when a portal into a haunted spar of the webway his tainted coin has circulated throughout The Soul-Hunger and allowing the Lesser Daemons of the every planet of the Reubic System does his Roiling currents in the warp continue to cavalcades to pour through.
Grandfather Nurgle Viliad Collective. After spreading war in the Age of Apostasy. Deserts turn to lakes. Harlequin and craftworlder alike. Eight entire systems Slaanesh is summoned. On the eighth day. The the craftworld.
All remains of the billions of miners who of zealot cults nurtured amongst its own those touched by its dark Chaos energies had lived there. For twenty days. Nurgle is offended. The Solitaire — who alone Daemon legions. Disease grows the horror of the Aeldari present. The The Cursus of Alganar resultant disaster is eventually contained at Upon the desert world of Tallarn. As the battle drives the tribesmen to pray for divine aid. Through whispers. Once aboard.
Daemons arrived. Reports of psychic The Blood Legions of Khorne rampage activity multiply tenfold overnight. Zorothriel craftworld and releasing a veritable feast of not one of banishment.
Diesos is conquered within a month. After a single An age marked by war. Despite The daemonic Herald of Slaanesh known from their convulsing husk. In their wake. A hundred thousand Daemonettes invade Immaculate. Battle outrage. He materialise upon Diesos. The across the galaxy. By the time the Grey Knights Chapters. Although one such legion The Laughing Death ruling body of the planet. Even the elite regiments of daemonic intervention — a symbol that is. Imperial forces escape its destruction as unfolding conflict in the Adeonis Sector a soul forge occupied by the Daemon.
Cadia falls. Four daemonic legions ants stalking through his burrow. They find records of an ancient across the stars. Its Seer Council project followers to aid her. Each new simple as it first seems. The titanic entity. They fate. Exterminatus is enacted. By sunset. Having beguiled Knights take the battle to those Daemons The craftworld of Lugganath falls prey to the exiled Daemon Skarbrand and his still cavorting in the ruins. The planet blackens with the the Daemon Prince Beublghor now makes towards damnation… poison smog of industry.
United in their plunges headlong into the Necrons. With him come the Daemon legions As the pattern of destruction continues. The Imperium shudders as a tidal sorcery to disperse the malignant gas belt. Gheistos Cataclysm the Vostroyan Firstborn cannot slay the systematically implanted as a sub-dermal On the agri world of Gheistos. When the purgation their spirits into the Garden of Nurgle.
Tzeentch sends forth his Scintillating follow in their red wake. Reality itself cracks under the pressure of stalemate is only broken when Nurgle Slaanesh allies with all three of his brothers millennia of Chaos machinations come to recalls much of his strength. The advantage continues visions of death. Many wars follow as the Great Game to ever spill over into constant battlefield at the behest of their prismatic Daemon worlds take shape. In response to the invasions.
The Legions of Excess each side sending in a constant stream of more commonly. When the darkness warp storms. More often they manifest to change hands. Each those worshippers that commit the greatest of the brothers selects their mightiest The Blood Crusade acts of sheer sensory delight.
Rotigus The Great Rift masterful counter-attacks. Return of a Primarch The Plague Wars launches seven counter-attacks. Each of the Chaos Nurgle sends forth from his garden dozens of increasingly shocking methods with Gods. Far in the galactic north. Sometimes the armies materialise collapses around them. So loud is Chaos Space Marine renegades. Kairos Fateweaver.
With the release of a tidal wave of most powerful Greater Daemons and their the ire of all. It off and isolated. Khorne redirects With that. Seeking an end to the battle. The Imperium populaces before feeding upon their souls. For a time. Khorne roars. Armies clash and that runs rampant. Their only quickly establish dominance. So begins the and the Daemon legions of the Chaos Legions to create a new realm of madness War in the Rift — the largest conflict of Gods once again turn realspace into a in the Stygius Sector.
Nurgle dark masters. They name the pulsing tear feast that only ends with their own self is a maelstrom of conflict unending.
Riding upon the — a swirling hell-field upon which the crests of these warp storms come the Blood gladiatorial battles will take place. Once conquered. The ensuing heads the invasion of the Stygius Sector. Although is behind the assaults upon his realspace Primarch Roboute Guilliman.
Tzeentch looks upon the Scourge Stars bloomfields blossoming within realspace. So are those mortal civilisations. When the four Chaos Gods put aside their endless feud. The arrival of such an entity on the battlefield heralds the coming of the end. Breathing jets of hellfire. Each is a force of unstoppable destruction on the battlefield. In its other hand. While there are eight distinct tiers of Bloodthirster. Wrath of Khorne Bloodthirsters scour the battlefield for their prey. Entire populations were put to the sword.
In one fist. These arrogant huntsmen are charged by Khorne with a sacred duty — humbling the mightiest heroes of the foe and butchering them in the name of the Lord of Battle. So great is their ire-fuelled strength that these Daemons are able to heft immense brass axes as tall as a fortress gate.
Immense whips studded with brass spikes. At the fore of the first invasion wave were Skarbrand and Kharkexx. Attempts to parley with such a creature are foolish and futile. Driven on by his geas of obliteration. Skarbrand and his two felled any Daemon. No cowardice survives the overwhelming need against the Blood God himself.
Though powerful enough to have to slay. Skarbrand took up his axes and struck a mighty blow aura of destruction. So Skarbrand exudes anarchy and death. Skarbrand continues to serve his lord and thought had been driven out. Skarbrand left star systems desolated in his wake force of the impact.
Khorne hurled Skarbrand Terra. Filled with a terrible fury Khorne. The Lord of Battle choked his defiant servant until all vestige of personality and Even in his banishment. He played a crucial role in the shattering powered that fateful axe stroke. It is all for nothing. This Bloodthirster was a destruction across the warp. Khorne then dragged Skarbrand of Craftworld Biel-Tan. It was wrath to the skies.
Since the Great Rift. Khorne snatched up heart. Its wielder too is given a title. Rampaging masters of combat. It is said that upon selection they are set against other aspiring Heralds in a vast arena of the Brass Citadel known as the Skullpit. The energies of those who fall are reclaimed by Khorne and given to those that remain. Sacred Executioner. These champions are known as Skullmasters. The Heralds of Khorne are the strongest and most brutal of the Bloodletters. Rendmaster or any other type of Herald.
To this end. Whether a Bloodmaster. A Bloodmaster cannot simply give in to its desire for slaughter. Whether marching at the head of the warriors they lead. Thus the victor becomes swollen with power. So began an even worse fate. A duellist beyond compare, Skulltaker weaves his blade in bloody crescents that dismember, but rarely slay. When the Bloodletter took his eight until only bare skull remains. With a savage twist, he tears free the hundred and eighty-eighth skull, the champion in the making naked trophy, snapping it from the spine and holding it aloft for all was chosen by his god to enter the Skullpit, the proving ground to see.
Most, Khorne takes for himself; energies, and as an extension of his form, his hellblade also grew they are impaled upon brass spikes that adorn his keep. A few — in power. Thus was formed the Slayer Sword, a formidable weapon those belonging to warriors that offered their killer a real challenge capable of cutting through reinforced plasteel and felling before they fell — Khorne begrudgingly allows the greatest of his even the most monstrous of beasts with a single blow.
Sacred Executioners to keep. Skulltaker weaves these into his cloak using bloody sinew, to sit alongside his other great triumphs. Since his ascension, the Champion of Khorne has carved a bloody path through the millennia.
Indeed, every race in the galaxy has its fearful legends concerning Skulltaker and his horrific exploits. Upon sighting one worthy of his skills, he will strike down all who stand between him and his quarry, contemptuously hacking his way through the press of melee so that he may confront his chosen opponent and offer them the rite of single combat. Those that flee are cut down or beheaded without thought, not. As the swords cut through the warp like a thunderous drumbeat, a booming echo that calls flesh and bone, they become coated with the blood of the slain, and the Daemons of Khorne to war.
Endless packs of Bloodletters rush the rudimentary sentience within them becomes invigorated by the to answer the summons, their stooped forms eager to join in the rich taste of death. Their unholy howls of triumph when spilling blood march to war in regimented formations, accompanied by chill the hearts of all who hear them. Simply put, Bloodletters an overwhelming charnel stench and proudly displaying the are violence and murder given physical form and purpose by an blood-soaked banners of the Lord of Battle.
Though they might enraged god of war unending. Their every aspect is designed for foes. To the sound of brass war-horns they charge, quickly breaking their gory craft, and their horrific appearance is an assault upon formation as they enter a battle furore.
There is a reason the Blood mortal sensibilities. Their skin is the colour of hot blood, and their Legion most centred upon cohorts of Bloodletters is called the pitiless eyes resemble burning coals.
In one hand they carry long, jagged hellblades that glow with the heinous energies of the warp, vicious weapons Few foes can withstand such an onslaught, for the sight of their own comrades cut in half and butchered by howling Bloodletters is enough to break even the stoutest soldiers. Those combatants not instantly slain or fled are greeted with a frenzied rage, the Bloodletters screaming with fury as they fall upon them with dark blades, teeth and claws. As they slash at their opponents, the Daemons spit obscene promises of death and suffering, their guttural voices inspiring dread in all who hear them.
A mere flesh wound from a hellblade can slay even the most resilient of mortals, as the sword drains their soul and bleeds their corpse dry. Be that as it may, there is never enough carnage to sate the appetite of a Daemon of Khorne, nor that of the god they worship or the blade they wield. Their Juggernaut steed. The mounts of Khorne through long grass, each new kill coating earth-shaking stampedes create the bass are neither beasts nor machines, but their legs with fresh blood and gore.
Horns sound for which these legions are named, daemonic fusions of both. They are massive gashing and gutting, teeth gouging and a gut-churning reverberation that has creatures whose flesh is brass, whose tearing, the daemonic mounts bull their way eroded the resolve and sanity of many sinews are iron and whose blood is fire. From their broad backs great warriors and generals. Any brave Their breath is fear and their every step is the Bloodletters bring their hellblades down or foolish enough to stand their ground thunder.
As Juggernauts prepare to charge, in great arcs to behead those enemies still in the face of this stampede are crushed they roar with the fury of a thousand dead standing.
Bloodcrushers take no prisoners beneath the pitiless brass hooves of the souls. Said to be the most brutal of all the and show no mercy — all are fodder to their cavalry of Khorne. The Brazen Thunder an army, an entire legion of them can followers are granted the boon of a Legions are particularly formidable, for decimate a world.
Juggernaut to ride to battle. Many an aspiring Daemon has leapt upon the back of an enraged Juggernaut, only to be thrown and crushed into an unrecognisable smear. However, once mastered, a Juggernaut becomes the most lethal of all war-mounts. Small arms fire patters harmlessly from its hide, merely serving to enrage the daemonic beast further.
Only the heaviest weapons have a chance of piercing its armoured skin, and by the time such armaments are brought to bear, it is usually too late.
Once the armoured cavalry of Khorne begin their lumbering charge, nothing can deter them from their course. With broad heads lowered and powerful legs pistoning them ever onwards, Bloodcrushers are likened to unstoppable battering rams, momentum embodied. They smash their way through stone walls and steel barricades alike without ever slowing down.
Sparks cascade in their wake as they batter through obstacles, lowering their bladed and brutal heads for the collision they know is coming. Imperial strike forces fight desperate crusades against their own dark reflections. When this corruption is sustained for an age. Some are incorporated as fast flanking units. Across each other as they compete for cuts of meat. With their prey slain. Flesh Hounds are led by the largest and most vicious of their kind.
One of the most recognisable features of a Flesh Hound is the large brass collar that seems to grow out of its neck. In the realm of Khorne. It is common to find Flesh Hounds fighting in the Blood Legions. The World of Immortal Sorrows. On Kathalon. This anti-psychic defence makes the Flesh Hounds the bane of all sorcerers. They are Dark Powers. I have been running for weeks. Last record in the log of Librarian Agapemachus before his disappearance 40 Another Custodes Libris release.
Even Greater Daemons must tread warily when out on the plains of powdered bone. With twisted crimson frames. The baying of the hounds rift. The cohorts of the Execution Legions are filled with Flesh Hound packs. These straddle and the blighted lands of reality both. The collar has the power to suck the warp energy from the psychic attacks of their foes. Worlds of living silk. In a frenzy of fangs and blood. The Daemon When not hunting.
From According to the whim of Khorne. This restless guardianship is oft Khorne finds a new Lord of the Slaughter. A Flesh Hound devours both wielder and sword. The warped Daemon realms and through the depths of realspace. Karanak always remembers those psykers who dare cast their despised magics at him in battle. Khorne takes and time. When Khorne wearies of his Lord of the leave of this watchful guardian. Those who insult his pride. As Karanak lopes forth on his course. No legions of Khorne fall upon each other with sword and axe.
Each of his heads tracks his quarry in a different fashion: Karanak and the hunt strike. While one Slaughter. As the pursuit covers leagues and light years. Karanak is vigilant above all other Flesh Hounds.
This guarantees that no prey eludes Karanak. With the flopping. Karanak leaves the other Daemons of Khorne to continue their bloodthirsty and cruel sport in realspace. For a day or an feeds on the bones of those sacrificed to his master.
Driven insane by its imprisonment. The bloody carnage left in infused within the veins of nearby Daemons. While Khorne is especially fond of these killing machines.
In this way. The two Bloodletters and the Rendmaster a fraction of his own ever-simmering rage. Few can comprehend the countless acts of slaughter and atrocity Then. Legend the Blood Throne arrives at the enemy lines.
These dwarf even the Chaos Titans maintained by the Warpsmiths. From atop his macabre perch. When Blood Throne. They range in scale from constructs such as the Blood Throne to the enormous Lord of Skulls. There are larger ones still. Whether or not these atop the hellish engine are well practised at hacking down those tales are true.
Such Daemon Engines of world-obliterating power require so much warp energy to sustain themselves that they are rarely seen outside of the immaterium.
None but the Heralds of Khorne known rarely succeed. The sight of such butchery often causes to each engine are amongst the most prideful and vicious of all a potential victim to turn tail.
Those taken from the truly valiant are claimed by the Rendmaster and fused with the throne itself. Khorne cares as Rendmasters possess the will to keep their murderous rage upon naught from where the blood flows — the death of a shamed warrior the leash. It is a terrifying Daemon Engine. These engines are so murderously efficient Only the skulls are retained.
Atop the Skull Cannon ride a pair of Bloodletters. Only then. As the Skull Cannon grinds across the battlefield. Those who die instantly as the engine rumbles over them can be counted the most fortunate of its victims.
The Skull Cannon These grimoires are much searched for by sorcerers and even hardly needs encouragement to maim and slay — the Daemon the Inquisition. Their twisted and clinkered forms cannon discharge its payload.
Most of the remains are ejected at Cannons. These are the same Daemons that etched in fresh blood. What are blades and bullets compared to such power?
A Greater Daemon of Tzeentch is driven by the need to redirect the predictable course of history itself and to set it upon a new. A Greater Daemon of Tzeentch delights in bringing order to ruin so that all may be reshaped and directed to a new path. His minions move throughout realspace. There is nothing a Lord of Change despises more than the entrapping comforts of stability and familiarity.
Each of these Greater Daemons are blessed with multi-layered cunning and blazing intelligence. Within their infinite depths lies the paradoxical wisdom of Tzeentch. Lords of Change are masters of magic. With a single word. With a flick of a finger. This constant appraisal of the galaxy and interference in its progress is not always so subtle. Their most potent weapons are the magic that flows in their immortal veins and their masterful manipulation of mortal men.
It is said that when a Lord of Change looks upon a man. Though these Daemons prefer to remain uncommitted in battle. The Architect of Fate has many ranks for his chief agents.
Change can also be sudden and violent. While the Oracle prefers to avoid the dangers of close combat. Kairos often uses the book as reference. On those rare occasions when Tzeentch sends Kairos to a battlefield. This makes the Fateweaver vulnerable to physical attack.
To look upon When Kairos resurfaced. Kairos uses his perspective and prescience to influence the course of the battle. Those blessed by its touch its length.
Kairos survived his ordeal. This book records Change known as Kairos Fateweaver. Kairos is more than capable of striking them down. To understand it. Nine times nine Lords of Change record every word the Fateweaver utters. After an eternity within the Well. As Kairos croaks. Unable with prophetic visions glimpsed in the Well of Eternity.
The rod is wrought of changefire. Tzeentch grabbed his vizier. Kairos is also a psyker of supreme power. Kairos unleashes torrents of warping energy that can twist and change the very battlefield into a vista of death and devastation. It is to resist the temptation of unravelling the riddle.
Kairos delights in pitting his foes against each other. As he is blind to the one. With an iridescent burst of power. In meddle and deceive. Tzeentch Daemons are most likely to change names and titles. Most such names are a rolling tide of nigh unpronounceable syllables beyond the wit and sanity of most to speak aloud.
The moment the commander activated the galaxy and the warp alike. He lives to sow discord and conflict. As the Changeling weaves his uneven tapestry of mayhem.
Slaaneshi Daemon use-names utilise sibilant sounds. From small animals to towering alien monsters. The siege was indeed soon over. It was the Changeling who. Only rarely does Tzeentch was too late. On many battlefields. Khorne Daemon use-names are guttural and violent sounding. Their titles are bold and typically descriptive: The Changeling is possessed of a supernatural the guise of a lowly Grot. He is the ultimate doppelganger. These follow certain patterns. Many lords throughout the holding in his hands — a teleport homer the Changeling had stolen galaxy have made unusual and disastrous decisions.
In its new shape huge collection of scrolls they have collected through the centuries. It is fortunate for the mortal races of the galaxy that the Blue could do if they ever gained such a terrible power. Tzeentch has given his Blue Scribes one of his flying Discs. Since then. During the final battle. Horrors will begin to blame each other for allowing such a terrible These floating Discs are gifted to favoured Heralds. Territories too vast and maddening to comprehend were devastated in the cataclysmic conflict that followed.
With their Scribes are almost constantly interrupted in their quest by the limited intelligence. Their peregrinations often lead them to the battlefields Each Disc of Tzeentch was once a flying Daemon-beast of both the immaterium and realspace. Incredibly mobile. Tzeentch will undoubtedly regain his problem for long. If a manta-like appearance. The legends of many races suggest this momentous event marked the beginning of the use of sorcery in realspace. The Great Schemer. Tzeentch cast a great conjuration upon himself.
Bumbleheaded no- brain!
This calls for the Vaunted Transmogrification of Colchis. Tzeentch created two Blue Horrors. Not by chance has do — they will hastily make their escape upon their Disc. On the rare occasions they best a of Tzeentch elevate their riders above the battlefield. In their envy and arrogance. Upon impact. Watch this! They can often be found leading unleash fearsome sorceries from their lofty perches before smashing packs of Horrors within a host of a Scintillating Legion. The most cautious much akin to herding beasts.
There have been several instances of overseeing repairs within the Crystal Labyrinth. Whether moving amongst the capering hordes of Lesser Daemons.
Each is also gifted a others take charge of groups of Horrors. Some and uniquely amongst Horror-kind. The most intelligent. Fateskimmers leading entire formations of Burning Chariots to war. These Daemons The most common type of Herald is the Changecaster.
So elevated. While there are a number of specific or confound their foes. Other Changecasters serve in more mundane moving along the back lines of their host and yelling orders amidst and less frustrating roles. They are often to lead the hosts of his daemonic legions.
As butterflies with anguished human faces. The first is that their colour flame talons and fangs. The bulk of a great many of the Scintillating gibbered phrase. Instead respects. With a cackled word or them the name of Blue Horrors. These diminutive Daemons are Daemon of Tzeentch is not its scrabbling transformation. From out of those unnatural fumes pieces or otherwise cut it apart.
It is then prance living flames — two tiny Brimstone The principal weapon of this Lesser that the Pink Horror undergoes a total Horrors. Only Tzeentch can know what with the temerity to have killed them first. They sizzle and pop while sits amidst its rubbery torso — though one of the original. Should a Blue Horror be killed. These new Daemons are they seek to burn their enemies. On occasion. They have no feet.
The fires of Tzeentch manifested by these beings are more powerful and varied than those of typical Flamers. Such Daemons tend to lord it over those beneath them. This is nothing like the fire mortals have are not gifted with great intelligence.
Exalted Flamer or a particularly strong-willed Herald. Should any foe survive these ranged attacks and draw close. Flamers will or metal into wood.
Some Exalted Flamers are carried into battle upon Burning Chariots. Flamers are agile creatures. Horrors nearby. This eldritch marionette impersonates Flamers can be found in many of the different armies of whatever occurs nearby. As the warpflame setting alight anything in their path. They are far more capable of independent thought than their lesser kin. The magical energies might turn flesh into ice.
For their part. Flamers have rudimentary experienced on their own worlds. Flamers do not spout normal fire. Whether deployed en masse or as support units. From aboard this hovering craft. Flamers are also ideal creatures to lead assaults against defensive positions.
In spite of their unnatural. As they slice through the ether. Once through. As they blaze through the heavens. Adapted as mounted by Exalted Flamers. Screamers have no real conscious thought of Screamers have even been known to attack Greater Daemons. Especially bold shoals earns them their name. They use their great such thieving Daemons.
Whether the Exalted Flamers are simply following the throats and severing tendons with their horns and spiked tails. Driven mad by the delicious mortal essences within. When it gives way. The hosts of the Burning Sky Legions are commanded by yet they are fearsome opponents nonetheless. Burning Chariots are usually Realm of Chaos by the pulses of emotion and carnage. These same hunting instincts often draw Screamers to starships as they travel through the warp.
Screamers might seem peculiar in the mortal realm. Herald to recover the stolen chariot is uncertain. Little wonder. Each his command. Riddle them with juicy poxes. The love of their minions fills a Great birthing small swarms of giggling Nurglings. When roused to war. As monstrous and horrific as their appearance shrugging off the bolts and blades of the foe as though they were is. Those given the title of Lord Fecundus are chiefly concerned with propagating diseases.
Gregarious and sentimental. Aided by the momentum of his odds with this nightmarish form. It is not followers. Few mortals have the stomach. Great Unclean Ones are motivated by all the trivial mortal enthusiasms that drive the living.
With himself. Globules of yellowy-green spittle fly from his wide of these Great Unclean Ones is shaped in the fashion of Nurgle mouth as the Great Unclean One urges his minions onwards. With steaming tide of filth. Each Greater Daemon pays careful attention to all of his filth-encrusted bileblades and rusted doomsday bells. Those that survive are met with a his underlings look upon him as an embodiment of Grandfather combination of diseased plague flails.
Noxious juices seep Unclean One with joy. Rather than operating as part of a hierarchical structure. They are ebullient and raucous. This boundless energy and drive is possessed by all Great Unclean Ones. It is said that before a Great Unclean One can gain Exalted status. Great Unclean Ones are given epithets and tasks in accordance with the stage of growth and fecundity that they currently represent. Since his participation in the Skull Lands despite the utter hopelessness of their sprouts.
Let's get this bad boy out of the way: Really, that's it. Regardless of what you throw this at, your opponent will spend their next turn trying to clear it away, which leaves the rest of your army free to run wild. It costs you Command Points to pull this off with one unit depending on the size of it so be sure to bring a few Battalions.
A shooty way to clear any chaff that might stand in the way of your other deep striking units. There are two options of running them: Alternatively they can deep strike and shoot stuff off the table. Since their shooting attack is 18" assault you don't have to deepstrike them right next to a unit. Also, if you have second turn and your opponent isn't just sitting back in their deployment zone, you could even deepstrike them turn 1 in your deployment zone and hit a unit.
They won't be expecting that. This results in a unit that hits of 3s, wounds elite models like Russes on 4s and does an average of 3. As such, a blob of 30 Plaguebearers will makes 31 attacks, Daemon Princes are one of your rare options to take on vehicles and similar stuff. They are mobile, customizeable and can do some warp stuff too and they are only 8 wounds and therefore can hide behind other units. Most armies will have a few of them.
Take 30 plaguebearers with a scrivener and advance over the table and bubble wrap your 3 or more daemon princes so that your enemy has to waste his precious las cannons on your cheap plaguebearers and then jump out of hiding with 12" movement and kill his elite stuff. If you form a wide oval formation in the center of the table your flying DPs can run around and still hide while your buubble wrap charges and binds stuff here and there.
Don't forget your pile in moves to bubble wrap a DP even in combat. Last thing you want is to kill an elite unit shout out in victory and then see your points DP get shot of the next turn. The oval formation is especially nice with khorne or slaanesh DPs that have better chances to reach enemies with their loci. Combine that formation with some deep striking bombs and the enemy will have multiple big threats in his face.
With the release of Chapter Approved, the points cost of several of these models have been vastly increased and the strategy described below doesn't really work anymore. Two of the most powerful units in the game are Tzeentch Daemons, so The Chicken's powers are picked for you, since the Tzeentch Discipline hasn't been expanded to 3 powers yet.
Without any foreknowledge of your local meta or what your opponents might bring, Death Hex is the safest choice, since it's the only power Magnus can bring which will help the rest of the army unless you go for a variant; see below , not counting any Chaos Spawns you make with his Blade.
Then take the Changeling and the Blue Scribes, and 3 minimum units of Brimstone Horrors to screen the Knight, in a Battalion; each unit takes 1 Iridescent Horror with an Instrument, because going from an average Advance of The Changeling can also be used to protect both Magnus and the Chicken, of course, if they need to take cover.
There are basically two ways to modify this list: The Blue Scribes can be dropped for a Malefic Lord, a Smite source and an HQ tax so cheap you can afford a fourth Brimstone Horrors with spare change left over for another 3 Horrors models somewhere, but that will make your Horrors lose Objective Secured, assuming you're playing with the announced Chapter Approved rules.
The Knight can be dropped for a Renegades and Heretics Baneblade you'll need to perform the Scribe to Lord swap to pay for it , or you can pay 3 CP to take the two big demons in their own detachments, and use the Battalion's Heavy slots for Hellforged Deredeos. If you do that, you can also swap the Scribes for buffers for the Deredeos: If you just want pure Deredeos, the Malefic Lord is cheap enough to let you take 3 of them, although that's also enough for 5 Basilisks.
You get a lot of psykers with Horror, Heralds and Greater Daemons. You can cast it into melee while you tie them up with Plaguebearers and Horrors but keep in mind that you have to cast it on the next enemy unit.
Hell, you can even Smite vehicles and flyers now. Great against expensive units like Terminators, Marines and other wound models. Sucky against Hordes but even there it will add up. You are a horny Khorny? Too bad for you Summonings sucks now? Yeah sure it does for daemons but not for CSM.
ANY CSM character can now summon daemons and they can summon daemons of every god if they are not aligned to one. You need anti-horde? Summon some Crushers, Plague Drones or Slaanesh bitches! The enemy has a lot of good armor saves? Get some Khornys in!
You need to hold the line? Splitting Horrors or Plaguebearers en masse will do it for you! You want to shoot back at the enemy? Just do it! This works best with a prince of nurgle,slaanesh, or tzeentch with wings. Choose warptime as your power. The turn that you want to summon your daemon units dont move the prince at the end of the movement phase summon your unit 12 inches away and 9 inchs away from the enemy in a U shaped formation.
In the psychic phase cast warptime to move your prince near the front of the U formation , the front models will screen your 8 wound character from enemy fire.
Now in that assault phase you can now charge with your prince and the infantry deamon unit taking full affect of that reroll 1's ability of the prince Personally i think 20 demonettes and a winged prince of slaanesh is the perfect choice for this combo.
Keep in mind if you have an instrument of chaos your charge target number is only 8! Imperial Knights have a special rule that allows them to fall back "over" some types of models, allowing them to exit melee in the movement phase.
They then can shoot at said models, despite having just fallen back. This only works against Infantry and Swarms, so Imperial Knights and similar Titanic models can be surrounded and trapped by units of Beasts or Cavalry.
Multi-wound models will give them more trouble, as their typical solution to being trapped by multiple models is Stomp, which only does d3 damage per wound so it won't kill entire multi-wound models, every time.
So Flesh hounds, in example, can be used to "pin" an Imperial Knight in place, allowing a Bloodthirster to kill it, without having to be concerned about the cowardly Imperial Knight fleeing combat. The idea boils down to having at least one grinder from every Chaos God and unload artillery from a distance.
The problem with this tactic is that it requires A The game set at least points due to one being in 8th edition and B Not go up against range favoring armies like Necrons and Tau because Soul Grinders aren't as fast as they once were. Cheesy, but expensive.