In Slaanesh Eyes

Six platinum haired dudes

and a masked marvel

stared down a horde

and got very lucky.

To their doom they

had gone, only to

find that their foes

were simply not up

to the task at

hand. With fury controlled

and harness in meaningful

bursts, they slayed their

foes with adroit skill

and flair, so much

so that even Slaanesh

composed a ditty in

honour of their deed,

this Warlock and Escort.


© 2017 L. Tafa



Author: b20f08

I enjoy solo wargaming and writing. The first caters to the boy that never grew up; the latter satisfies a deep desire to communicate. Cheers.

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