Drakaasi

The Doomslayer emerged from the bursted torso of a Lord of Skulls, his crucible in hand. Millions upon billions upon billions of warriors all of various races who had pledged themselves to the Blood God were in an ecstasy that would make the warriors of Slaanesh jealous. The Doomslayer was trying to find one of the many keys so he could awaken his legion of Night Sentinels. Drakaasis was much more aligned to the countless battlefields he had fought in before, the towering brass and gore towers filled with spikes and demonic artillery pieces, the billions of demonic entities all screeching like wounded hellhounds that all wanted him dead. It was right at home and he preferred fighting the Red demons he had faced; they actively went for him unlike the purple demons. It made his job easier.

The legions of Khorne were excited and thrilled as they jumped and blast barrages of artillery after the Doomslayer, pure ecstasy was in their minds. Hundreds of thousands of Lord of Skulls moving in columns crushing the gore-fields of corpses and molten warp flames, twice as many lords of battles, kytan's and millions more of lesser Khorne daemon engines. The sky became black, the world shaked due to the marching columns and engines moving with haste. The sky and the lands of Drakaasi were blood red, and with the Doomslayer it was going to be even redder. The Doomslayer launched himself at the head of a Lord of Skulls he ripped it's head and threw at the various columns of Khorne, the Daemons tried reaching for him as they crawled the legs of the Lord of Skulls they jumped to reach them countless Bloodletters with their flaming daemonic blades tried to butcher the Doomslayer but they were all killed as the crucible with one fell swoop made them into mince meat dropping gore and blood all over.

With a blood punch into the where the head of the Lord of Skulls used to be making a large argent energy shockwave causing it to vaporize the surrounding horde. He landed into the fields his crucible was wanton for more death of the daemons. Daemons upon Daemons started raining and pouring down to face the Doomslayer: Bloodletter's and Blood Master's mounting Flesh Hounds and Juggernauts. The World Eaters mounted Juggernauts and sprinted towards him. With a quick slash he cleaved the first wave in half, a screeching and raging World's Eater attacked with their chain-axes buzzing like crazy almosting mauling. He ripped the chain-ax from the World Eater and ripped his hand and with the chain-ax he sawed head-down blood splattered the chain-ax and mince brain on the Hellwalker's visor. He quickly jabbed the chain-ax from an incoming World Eater with a chop in the World's Eater's neck. It fell off with a little bit of blood bursting out. A Bloodletter tried stabbing the Doomslayer but he ripped the blade of it and with the pommel he shoved it in it's eye and turned it and cleaved causing blood to rain on the field.

Twenty Bloodletter's tried surrounding and overwhelming the Slayer but with the Doomblade he stunned them by stabbing their legs, he sheathed his crucible and with his hands he punched one of them in the head rupturing it's head. He started tearing one by one, as they closed in on him he punched them with his hands and swept them from the floor ripping them in half. 'Berserkers of Khorne charge and slaughter!!' A World Eater shouted as he had a large hammer he was followed by a hundred marines and tagging along Bloodletters. 'Easy pickings' The Doomslayer thought as he took out the minigun, he started blasting hundreds of bullets shredding the marine's armor to shreds, he put it back and with his super shotgun ran towards them. He punched the Space Marine in the gun with his bursting; on the other side he placed the super shotgun in a neck gap in the armor and blasted it twice, basically blowing the head off as clotted blood and gore fell on the Doomsayer's armor. He avoided the barrage of endless hellblades and chain-axes and all other array of deadly and spikey melee weapons. 'Bastard–' A World Eater said before with a slap from the Doomslayer his head flew to the other side of the planet. Thousands more daemons started falling on him, he stored all his weapons and with a mighty punch to the ground a massive shockwave of red boiling argent energy vaporized the field and made the surrounding daemons into gore and blood. He had enough he took out the Hell-Breaker and shattered the face of every Daemon and World Eater that came his way, with a brutal strike he killed twenty Bloodletters as it let out a residual shockwave of argent energy scorching the skin of nearby warriors.

With great speed he butchered with his argent hammer daemon after daemon, marine after marine and a strange insect like creatures that came in waves of the dozens but they were easy to deal with. Like a flash of red death did the Doomslayer come with his hammer he was killing one, ten, a hundred a thousand by the minute. The Daemonic Engines tried encircling him but he lifted a Lord of Skulls and waved it knocking down the various Daemonic Engines. He jumped and shattered the daemonic engines making them explode as he used the Hell-Breaker he ricochet from the engines hitting red lightning waves surrounding the Doomslayer as he grabbed speed and started hitting the Titans much and much harder to the point he started bursting from it's torsos. He landed and was almost hit by a massive ax that towered a skyscraper. He jumped on the handle and started running and with a dash he hit the head off the Lord of Skulls causing it too fly off into the distance. A Bloodthirster came from the sky with a massive battle ax but with a grappling hook he latched on to him and ripped his chest by punching it and taking it out causing a river of blood to burst out. The Doomslayer was high over the sky, his body turned a moltening red, he raised his hammer and dashed down with a great speed and power, around him the air bursted shattering the skies and from the distance it looked as if a large comet was going to fall down. The Doomslayer crashed against the ground shaking the entire world and almost vaporized half of the planet causing a massive shockwave of red to blast the entire world, blood splattered and started raining and the already large oceans of blood and rivers of gore flooded.

From the distance a massive brazen tower arose. The Doomslayer filled with blood and gore wiped his visor and looked at the Brazen tower, on top it had eight brass thorns and large walls that were spiked and adorned with red and wet skulls, impaled creatures and hanging entrails. 'You have pleased me marine' A dark and growling voice the Doomslayer heard he clenched his hands as that voice reminded him of the Dark Lord. The thorns shot a red and purple beam into the sky, an ever changing image appeared from the beam from a mix of a raging hound and bull, a snarling wolf and panther, a knight in brass and black with a horned helm, various images always changing and ever more evil looking. The beam settled for an image of the face of a black knight of a horned helm, four red eyes and in the middle a strange symbol he had seen before. 'All the blood you have spilled has all been for me. I am Khorne the God of Bloodshed, Hatred, Rage and Violence. But I am also the God of Honor, The battle against the odds, patron of warriors. It is futile to resist me no matter what you do. I get stronger from every act of bloodshed you do. Unlike my kin I don't need pathetic and cowardly sermons to sustain me only death and bloodshed is what I only care about. Serve me become my champion and you'll slay all the enemies you desire!!!' Khorne started with a tone of rare lucidity. 'NO' The Doomslayer simply said as he ignited his crucible.

Khorne gave a dreadful laugh and almost smiled. 'It matter not. You follow my path more faithfully than any of my champions and followers. I know what you want, and to prove to you my honor. I know what you want and why you want it, I'll give it to you but you must slay eight of my legions and I'll let you have the battery. Doombreed and Ebondrake!!! Rise!!!' Khorne shouted as eight portals from the distance emerged, eight Daemon Princes followed by twenty four bloodthirsters, six hundred and forty thousand bloodletters and millions of Khorne soldiers armed and clad in brass. 'Let the slaughter begin!!!' Khorne said as his reflection disappeared. 'The Marine. I have been waiting for this moment. That pathetic Ka'Bhanda wanted to face you. But my Lord God of Brass has given me the honor to take your worthy skull,' Doombreed said as he swung his ax of Khorne and rod of Khorne. 'You better back off Doombreed, his skull is MINE to take to Kharneth' Ebondrake said as he crashed his blackstone greatsword into the ground and swung his blade that used to be the blade of a swarmlord.

They started roaring at each other as they pointed their blades at each other. The Doomslayer didn't have time for Daemonic competition and petty politics. He took out the missile launcher locking on to the two and shot the missiles at them the rockets exploded hitting the two Daemon princes. They roared at the Doomslayer with red eyes, he put his missile launcher back and with his free hand told them to come at him. 'I'll butcher you and hang your entrails over my fortress!!' Doombreed roared as he charged, as did the other Daemon Prince's alongside their legions of bloodshed. The Doomslayer was ready, his crucible was ready and his doomblade was unleashed. 'Rip and Tear' The Doomslayer calmly said as he shot siphon grenades and frag grenades.

Trial of The Dark Gods: Blood God's Trial Part One