Many years after turning to Chaos, Deyman the Untame was still undivided among the Chaos Gods, loyally spilling blood to all four and spreading the word to all life. Deyman was beyond pleased to spend the rest of his immortal life serving Gods that showed their leadership, instead of a False Emperor who laid upon the Golden Throne, mute and motionless. Wandering across the new world, surveying what his army just recently destroyed, Deyman notices movement in one of the burnt out buildings. Unsheathing his Plasma Pistol, he moves closer to the building with ease. Getting close to the moving rubble, a explosion of blue and purple sparks throw him backs several feet, knocking the wind out of him. Panting, trying to gather what is left of his breath, Deyman looks up briefly to see a woman with raven black hair and no clothes on wander ever closer to him. His breath hitches as he scans this woman, plump in all the right places and a pale white that glows softly in the radiated sunlight. Shaking his head, he pulls himself up into a sitting position, just in time to see the woman kneel a few feet in front of him. She claps her hands together, and a long purple and black sword forms between them. Taking it with both hands, she stands and moves right next to Deyman. With the speed of light she slices Deyman's neck and slams the sword through his hand, pinning it to the ground. Surprised at the motion, Deyman jumps up, ripping his hand apart. Blood spurts out of his neck like a twisted waterfall, but yet, he does not fall. He shakes his head, smirks and grabs this woman with one hand, the other grabbing the sword from the ground. Forcing it to her neck, a single drop of blue blood rolls down and he whispers,
"Dare you try to kill me, you will die" He stabs the sword through her stomach, only to have what feels like lighting shoot through his body. Flying back, the woman grows feet in size, purple and blue sparks radiating from her and she transforms into the Keeper of Secrets.
"Oh fuck me." Deyman scrambles to his feet and takes the meltagun from his back and prepares it for battle. Deyman ponders the battle to himself, deciding that the greater daemon of Slaanesh is beautiful upfront. White skin, blue veins, purple claws and eyes, black hair and light blue highlights. Staring in awe, Deyman drops his gun before him and kneels before the magnificent creature, hoping to stop any type of battle with her. The creature stops and looks down upon the kneeling human, smirks and kneels before him, swiftly stabbing Deyman through the stomach. With one swift swipe on a clawed hand, she opens a Warp portal and takes Deyman with her.