Chapter 35C
TigerLily smirked as Tzeentch raged at the latest plan completely RUINED by Nurgle, it was fucking hilarious to see even Tzeentch himself be outwitted occasionally. TigerLily didn't give a fuck, she had already gotten daemonhood out of it and was not really big on stuff beyond her own self interest.
Tzeentch glared at her and she winked and said, "it's not my fault that Nurgle ruined everything, I followed your plan to the letter. You have to admit that this is actually pretty hilarious!"
Tzeentch smirked at the pure cheek of his new daemon princess, and admitted that it actually was pretty funny how she had basically killed billions of people for NOTHING!
TigerLily laughed uproariously and continued cradling her adorable grandson Patrick, ignoring the distress this caused her daughter Violet.
TigerLily smirked and gave the baby back to the Callidus Assassin pretending to be a nanny slave named Pamela. TigerLily was party now to some of Tzeentch's knowledge of fate and saw through the disguise instantly, she just found it so hilarious that she was pretending that she was fooled by the disguise.
It would be fucking hilarious dropping cryptic hints about Egg's location just to mess with the assassin, and the look on Violet and Sigmund's faces when they finally found out would be PRICELESS! It just required very careful planning to make sure that the final revelation was as hilarious as absolutely possible!
In her new daemonic nature TigerLily was freed from her pesky maternal instincts, at least in part. She still had something akin to love for her mortal children, but she was no longer bound by that love. She wouldn't go out of her way to kill Violet but she also had no problems with leaving her in the proximity of an extremely dangerous Callidus Assassin!
Poor foolish Sigmund was very obviously smitten with "Pamela" and it was hilarious watching the discomfort in the Assassin's mind every time Sigmund did anything intimate with her! In her mind TigerLily could not stop laughing, even though she kept up a perfect act on the surface.
TigerLily looked at her reflection in a mirror she conjured out of warp energy and admired her glorious majesty. She looked like a slightly smaller version of a Greater Daemon of Tzeentch, only with her distinctive human face and a great pair of tits under her flowing blue and white robes. She had a terrible daemonic blade formed out of pure hopeful lunacy that materialised in her clawed hand anytime she wanted and she could form a staff in the same way if she wished.
Her height varied on her desire at the time and was currently short enough to fit in the room without her magnificent wings getting in the way too much.
TigerLily had WON, she was now completely immortal and would exist for all eternity. Her every desire was in line with the will of Tzeentch yet at the same time she retained her independence, the entire universe was a hilarious joke and she desired to make the joke even funnier!
She would drive trillions of people mad with hope and then screw them over and eat their souls!
That being said she was still affected by some of her mortal affections. She loved a very small number of people and wouldn't simply abandon them. Her children, Chappie, Luke, Lash, her mother and siblings and other relatives and friends, she cared about THESE people, at least she cared enough to stick around and try what she could be bothered to to help them.
But more than anything else she was staying because of her daughter Egg. An Alpha Plus was too precious a thing to leave! With a bit of maternal guidance Egg could turn out just fine!
***…
Labia was now permanently trapped inside her dreadnaught sarcophagus, the Tyranid Flu would kill her if it got to her outside of these airtight seals!
The entire planet of Aumaom was now a charnel pit of dead and dying hormagaunts and humans. The planet was now under quarantine to contain the deadly virus and the only humans who now lived were locals that had converted to worship Nurgle.
The only biological things that were not dying on the planet were a few hundred million local Aumaom Nurgle worshippers and a few million Khorne worshippers loyal to Galit that were fully entombed inside airtight suits of human sized power armour that Labia had modified with life support systems before the virus reached the hive they occupied. Everything else was either dead or was not long for this world!
The Tyranid Flu virus was the ULTIMATE of Nurgle's creations thus far, it was lethal to ALL life except for those that Nurgle chose to spare. A few especially favoured chaos champions of undivided or other gods could MAYBE survive it with the direct divine intervention of the other chaos gods, but these occasional individuals were so rare that they were statistically negligible. Even the BACTERIA were being killed by the virus, the planet was rapidly becoming completely sterilised of all non-chaos-worshipper life of any kind.
According to Galit even Nurgle himself was dissatisfied by the sterilised dead world that his virus was creating. It just lacked STYLE! Nurgle loved reeking decaying decomposition with furry moulds, swarms of flies and festering swamps of putrid bacterial life. Instead all he had was complete dead sterility where nothing decomposed and everything would simply stay as it was until it eventually fossilised! The life hating robotic Necrons would LOVE this place, it was fast becoming even deader than one of their tomb worlds!
Labia was now completely bound to the will of Galit by a daemonic collar of Khorne he had locked around her neck, she was an official Greater Daemon consort, bound to the will of her husband/Master. And through Labia Galit had control over all of her lifeless machines.
Labia was electronically in command of billions of Tau technical drones as well as thousands of automated factories. None of these machines had any biological components so were completely immune to the Tyranid Flu virus.
Together this workforce was constructing a fleet of escort sized daemon ships and a mighty Overlord Class Battle Cruiser, made out of the original ship and retaining the name BEHEADINATOR. It was a fleet that would let Galit escape Aumaom with Labia, together they would apparently conquer the universe for Khorne!
***…
In the warp a safe distance from Aumaom, the fleet of Inquisitor Horatio Hoffman waited broodingly.
Sooner or later the heretics would leave the safety of the warp rift surrounding Aumaom, and when they did the Inquisition would be ready for them!
***…
In the safety of the still miraculously hidden penthouse, Egg Sevenson was safely tucked out of harms way.
Terrible foes had done or tried to do terrible things to her, but she had so far survived everything that the 41st millennium had thrown at her.
She was Egg Sevenson the Alpha Plus, and soon the entire galaxy would fear her name!
*** end of book four of the Women of the Night Lords Series ***
(Many thanks to Drakshaa for all the comments and feedback, you are absolutely awesome)