!vv/Nr3MYLo 07/17/11(Sun)20:18 No.15617140|
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As you think, you turn to your child.
The tentacled mass, despite having no eyes, seems to stare back. Although hideous, you still feel proud. You feel hopeful too, that the child may be blessed by Tzeentch to change. That it may still become something great.
As if the Raven God was reading your thoughts of hope, the tentacled mass changes before your eyes. Warp energy surrounds the creature, fire and light wrapping around it's appendages.
A blast of magnificent light temporarily blinds all around. As it goes away, you see your sonaughter in his ultimate form.
Noddaba is both terrible and majestic.
Your heir raises it's tentacles forward. The being rips through reality itself, forming a tear-like hole inside the cell. You can see the warp within, slowly expanding.
You are proud.