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I'm sure many of you have legions that you have made up your self, whether it be from scratch or just a company within an existing army, when I was writing some of the fluff for my army I had decided to base my legion ( The Dark Sons...yay! ) on a space hulk instead of a planet somewhere in the galaxy. It got me to thinking I'd like to write up a piece on a Daemon World somewhere ( an ok book & coincidently where I got the idea for the hulk and basing them around the Malestrom rather then the EOT )So the question is...
If you had a Daemon World somewhere in the EOT, how would you mould it to your own twisted whims?
I'd like to look out to a multihued sky whose clouds roll around with images of orgiastic delight ( think Slaanesh only a bit more perverted )
oh oh oh and a river of blood....bwahahahaha
What you can't say that you want to be a slaanech follower and a khorne follower...
Anyway, a deamon world for be would be a desolate emty and dead place, a metal planet.
A corroded, a bit rusty planet.
A planet where you can see the remnants of long before killed off civilization, a planet where the constant flucktuation of the clouds depict the faces of millions of deamons and other torured souls.
The clouds will rain acid, as well as the clouds themselves will swell and flow like the ebb of the sea and now and then draw close to the world. and steal the souls of any unfortunate soul that happens to be at the wrong place at the wrong time...
A world where the air is so charged, that sometimes the air itself vomits out great lightning storms...
A planet where the clear nightsky sometimes manages to find a clearing to shine through, and where the Eye of Terror is the center of the sky... the whole sky...
I'm only saying river of blood because they throw them in free with every Daemon World, although I'd have to fill it myself. Mine would be an undivided world, with only small portions of the landscape to be given to the followers of the four gods. With a continent sized battle arena to watch them do battle in from the comfort of my beanbag.
Hmmm strange little chap you are....
I think mine would be a undivided plane too, but only to undivided...
By the way, where are you from since you answered so fast?
A continent sized arena would be great, you could gather huge armies of slaves to fight out battles, or have just a good old fashioned gladitorial bout
Ahh your a couple of hours ahead of me then...
My deamon world would be the jagged metal planet.. the perfect world for an Iron warrior
I thought the rules were no beanbags? (or throw rugs for that matter)Originally posted by Moncs@Jun 17 2003, 062
With a continent sized battle arena to watch them do battle in from the comfort of my beanbag.
A Promise to a dead man means nothing.
My Deamon world would be Pure Darkness. No reflections. No Nothing, just darkness. And for mortal men to look upon it is to be instantly driven insane, and the only plantlife that grows are Red Watchermacallit trees that shed Red Thingmajig seeds which, if eaten, will twist and turn your guts, unto they are mashed into a paste, which will be vomited out of your nostrills..
Theres other stuff too :lol:
A Promise to a dead man means nothing.
Okay, let's see... The skies are dark, filled with clouds in the shapes of tormented faces, raining boiling blood. The planet itself would be cold and dark, with a massive arena where slaves and warriors alike fight and die, the best fighters will be recruited for my army. Everywhere on the planet's surface are chained prisoners, working and dying, and everywhere you see fields of tormented imperials, not allowed death but instead damned for eternity. Around the arena would be high towers wherein my warriors live. There's always wind, you don't feel it, but you hear it constantly, the wind sounds like screams of pain and despair...
That would be a place I could feel at home.
Ze titles yez...
When in doubt,
Smite.<SilverMane> I would trust BID with my life
<SilverMane> HEIL BID!
<Adrian-> BiD is Omnipotent; All Knowing, All Powerful!
<Scary_Troopers> I see you as an optimist, GT. : D
But what of the midgets!?
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My planet would have to be rather warm. The whole planet including the crust would be molten adamatium. There would be islands of skulls floating just above the surface so it didnt touch the planet with rivers of blood flowing off them evaperating as soon as they hit the planets crust. There would be massive towers that reached for what seems like days on end. All the towers would have brass symbols all over them in the shape of the khorne symbol. The air would be pure sulpher and the wind could burn the skin of any human. Great winged beasts would fly through the skys wielding axes and whips.
As you can see its a kinda hostile world. I guess you also relaised it is a khorne world.