!vv/Nr3MYLo 08/05/11(Fri)00:51 No.15825471|
File1312519863.png-(22 KB, 100x107, tzeentchmark.png)
As you are about to speak, you suddenly hear the whispers of the warp caress your mind. It is a familiar feeling.
*NOW AHRIMAN...* Tzeentch begins *I KNOW THAT YOU THINK ABADDON IS A TOTAL FUCKTARD, AND HE IS. BUT IT'S NOT HIS FAULT*
The god of change's vocie fills your head. *NOW YOU HAVE TO UNDERSTAND THAT ABADDON CAN'T REALLY CONTROL HIS ACTIONS. SOMETIMES HE'LL BE RATIONAL, OTHER TIMES HE'LL JUST GO NUTS AND START FUCKING EVERYTHING* Tzeentch says *IT'S LIKE HE HAS A HUNDRED VOICES IN HIS HEAD, ARGUING OVER WHAT TO DO. SOME WANT TO SCHEME, OTHERS WANT TO JUST SEE SHIT GO BOOM, AND WHICH EVER THOUGHT STANDS STRONGEST IS THE ONE WHICH PREVAILS*
Tzeentch continues. *SURE HE'S A RAPEY-RAPEY KILL CRAZY SOMETIMES, BUT HE ALSO WANTS TO SEE CHAOS' PLANS SUCCEED. IT'S UP TO YOU TO BE REASONABLE DEVIL ON HIS SHOULDER, TO REMIND HIM WHEN SHIT HAS GONE TO FAR AND KEEP HIS EYE ON THE BALL*
As you Tzeentch's words you begin the understand. The hate slowly begins to leave you as you realize the logic of Abaddon.
You look at the Warmaster and smile.
"Actually Abaddon, I think I would like to hear your idea first." Ahriman says, smiling oddly.
*JUST AS PLANNED*
(going to sign off now, will be back eventually)