Chapter 42(orphan)

The Nightmare Asylum was now a (even more) depraved pit of rape and degradation than it had been previously. (And that was really saying something!)

The Bloodthirster was still at large onboard the ship, but Octavia's depraved husband was instead focused on anally raping to death every outraged bloodletter he could find, finding this more fun than fighting with a Bloodthirster who could possibly put up a fight! The daemonettes were under orders from the Keeper of Secrets to rape civilians on sight, and the ship was in complete anarchy!

Wendy was furious, but as a mortal she lacked the authority to order around the high ranking Greater Daemon. The Bloodthirster was rampaging unchallenged through the crew quarters beheading every Slaanesh cultist he could find, they didn't have TIME for the Keeper of Secrets to muck around like this!

Wendy was extremely stressed and tired. She was not quite sure if she was grieving for Octavia or not as her gender bending resurrection was terribly confusing, and Wendy's naked body was completely covered in carved words listing her lies and crimes!

Despite all the events that had happened, it had been less than a single day since the Nightmare Asylum was first boarded. These boarders needed to be taken out NOW, and the ship THEN needed to be quickly repaired and returned to giving aide to the Night Lords on the ground! No time to waste!

Wendy decided that SHE had to be the one to deal with this, not behind the scenes but face to face in battle. She would face this Bloodthirster HERSELF and kill it or die trying.

Wendy was tired, so DESPERATELY tired, she was centuries old and had lived a long life of pleasure. If she died she would go to paradise, and if she didn't stop this Bloodthirster soon then all of her male relatives on the planet would die. She had nothing to lose.

Wendy coiled up Torment in her hands and handed command to a reluctant Liling, now the next in the line of command as a Chaos Champion. That done Wendy gathered a squad of daemonettes around her and walked naked in the direction of the last known location of the Bloodthirster.

Wendy's pussy vox was buzzing with urgent messages not to do this, but Wendy ignored them, she was OVER this whole debacle.

The corridors were a hellish charnel pit of dead bodies and small arms damage, bloodletters were attacking daemonettes and civilians indiscriminately, leaving carnage in their wake.

Wendy's demonic whip Torment made short work of any bloodletters that crossed her path, and they seemed to be moving out of the way, sensing that she sought the Bloodthirster for an honourable duel.

"Bloodthirster, I challenge you to single combat!" Wendy yelled out clearly, issuing her duel.

A roar of feral rage answered from far away, and the sounds of mighty wings flapping in a confined space grew steadily closer and louder!

The daemonettes cleared a space around Wendy as she took up a fighting posture. One way or another Wendy just wanted to get on with this.

A huge badly wounded Bloodthirster flapped into view around a nearby corner, barreling towards her with murderous momentum. He had huge open wounds all over his body, covered in thin fragile scabs, the demon host clearly already dead. He was pink rather than red, having blanched from severe blood loss, and was at death's door.

Unfortunately, even a dying Bloodthirster was a lethal force to be reckoned with. The Bloodthirster had a pair of huge axes, one in each hand, and clearly knew how to use them based on the blood that coated them.

Wendy slowed down her perception of time, moving at her fastest possible supernatural speed, uncaring if she overheated in this fight to the death.

The Bloodthirster was barely moving at this speed of reference, and Wendy took careful aim, and lashed out Torment with a colossal CRACK that was delayed by the speed of sound at this timescale.

Torment struck the Bloodthirster in the most serious wound, on his right upper thigh that exposed all the way to the bone.

Torment ripped deep into the open wound and sliced right through the bone like steel through wet paper.

The Bloodthirster's leg came clean off!

Wendy was pulling back Torment when the Bloodthirster put on a burst of speed and sliced Torment in half with an axe!

Torment screamed orgasmically and exploded in Wendy's hand, turned into the daemonette that had been trapped inside the whip!

Wendy dived back as the axe swung at her, narrowly avoiding it even at her extreme speed!

Wendy grabbed a nearby daemonette and hurled it at the Bloodthirster to distract it as she fled, the Bloodthirster would not be much match for the daemonettes with a leg missing, Wendy was perfectly content to just run away now.

Wendy zipped through the corridors at extreme speed, rapidly overheating, leaving the Bloodthirster to it's fate.

Wendy rushed into the nearest shower and cooled down for a few seconds in a cold shower as the Bloodthirster roared in outrage.

"Face me you cowardly whore!" The Bloodthirster roared.

Wendy smirked and ran at extreme speed to the next shower, and the next again, cooling off as fast as possible as she dishonourably fled away from the honourable foe.

This was surprisingly easy.

The sounds of wings behind her grew louder, the Bloodthirster was pursuing her on the wing!

Wendy increased her speed and turned a corner to find the way blocked by a squad of bloodletters!

She was trapped!

Wendy was too overheated to fight and fled into the only bathroom she could reach, ripping a cold water pipe clear out of the wall and bending it around to surge a continual torrent of cold water all over her chest.

Wendy waited desperately for her core temperature to sluggishly drop as the cold water rushed over her hot skin, the enemies were seconds away from entering the bathroom!

12 bloodletters barrelled into the room in a huge scrum, and Wendy waited until the last possible nanosecond, cooling down as much as possible before making her move.

Time slowed down as huge swords stabbed through the air towards her.

Wendy moved so fast that she simply squeezed between the bloodletters before they could react, and ran out into the corridor, coming face to face with the Bloodthirster!

Wendy was too overheated to keep running away, and instead attacked with nothing but her bare hands.

Wendy moved with a blur of overheated speed, moving between the two huge axes and viciously scratching open every scab she could find.

Wendy punched her super speed fist deep into the stump of the severed leg, breaking open scabs and burying her forearm up into a major artery, stretching it open to bleed out.

The Bloodthirster was trying to match her speed, and the badly overheated Wendy moved desperately to avoid the axes of the mortally wounded Bloodthirster.

Wendy ran away yet again, fleeing into one of the still running previous cold showers.

The water pattered over her naked flesh, struggling to absorb the heat fast enough to even keep her alive!

Wendy collapsed onto the shower floor from the heat, twitching feebly as the cold water ran over her nearly dying body, she was on the brink of death from the heat!

Wendy heard huge flapping wings moving towards her...

THUMP!

The feeble roar of a dying Bloodthirster filled the air, she had KILLED it!

The ship was now saved!

"DIE SLAANESH WHORE!" Harsh bloodletter voices shouted angrily from the doorway moments later...

Wendy was too overheated to go on, and could only twitch feebly as the water very gradually cooled her down.

Wendy looked up at the Bloodletters towering over her in the bathroom.

"Get it over with," Wendy told the lesser daemons.

The bloodletters snorted with hatred, and one of them turned off the cold water and instead set the shower to the hottest possible setting!

"You die with the same dishonour you inflict on others whore!" The bloodletters raged and stood watching as boiling water sprayed down on her already terribly overheated body!

Wendy whimpered feebly as the life boiled out of her, what a miserable way to die!

Wendy crawled feebly, desperately trying to crawl away, but the bloodletters kicked Wendy back into the shower!

This was such a SLOW way to die! This was taking FOREVER!

Wendy moaned in a combination of pleasure and despair as her skin went bright red, the agony was orgasmic but so EXHAUSTING! She just wanted to DIE already, not this INDIGNITY!

Her body was hot to the core and almost about to cook!

But she was a chaos Champion and just TOO tough for a clean death! Please just let me DIE!

For minutes she twitched and got redder and redder, it just went on and on!

The hiss of daemonettes behind the bloodletters then sounded.

Briefly there was mayhem, and then Wendy was dragged out of the hot shower and carried away, astonished to still be alive.

Wendy's delirious mind swam in and out of consciousness for an unknown time.

SPLASH!

Wendy was suddenly so cold that it burned! She was submerged in freezing cold water!

Wendy moaned orgasmically as the heat poured out of her body, this right now felt better than sex!

She was saved!

***...

The Nightmare Asylum was now saved, some bloodletters were still at large in odd corners of the ship, but for all intents and purposes the ship was now completely secured.

Badly sleep deprived cultists and heretics were working feverishly to repair the ship at breakneck speed, performing space walks to repair the massive hull damage with massive steel plates and welders. These crude repairs were little more than a rapid stop gap to get the ship barely serviceable enough to resume battle, it would take weeks of solid repairs before the damage would be totally fixed.

The crew casualties were in the tens of thousands, no one had an official body count yet, but it looked like almost half the crew was wiped out. The Bloodthirster in particular had single handedly beheaded thousands of people.

The most high ranking casualty was Wendy Sevenson herself, in a critical condition in the Apothecarion, clinging to life after being cooked almost to death with boiling water by the bloodletters. Wendy was only still alive because chaos Champions as gifted as her were extremely difficult to kill, a normal human would be dead twice over from her condition.

With Wendy unconscious in critical care, Liling was technically the mortal in charge, but she had no idea how to run the ship. In actual Slaaneshi chain of command Octavia's husband the Keeper of Secrets was unquestionably the highest ranking being present, but he was far too busy raping victims to provide any leadership.

Liling had instead delegated leadership responsibilities to Hyacinth, and Hyacinth had further delegated it down to Violet, who had in turn delegated it further down the chain of command until it got ridiculous. The entire thing was then handed back to Liling who irritatingly had to deal with this entire mess!

Liling was sleep deprived and extremely angry as she shouted at the sluts on the bridge of the Nightmare Asylum, she was a doctor not an officer, she didn't know how to fix a broken starship nor how to organise a massive organisation like this to get things done!

"Father-in-law, I NEED you to come help me on the bridge!" Liling pleaded yet again over the ship wide speaker systems, trying to get the Keeper of Secrets to take command of this situation.

"I adore you Liling my sadistic little protégé, but I am busy hunting bloodletters to sodomise. I will come to you when the fighting is over," the Keeper of Secrets promised psychically directly to Liling's mind.

"Please hurry, the ship is in a bad way," Liling thought back.

Liling returned her attention to trying to organise the repairs. The crew were using their own initiative at the moment with minimal guidance from the top, but this was not a good thing in a starship of this size. Liling didn't know what was repaired and what wasn't, and the sooner the Keeper of Secrets took over the better.

It was now a desperate race against time...

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