Slaneesh left the Warp with a smile on her face. She was satisfied with her plans. She walked towards the window, in the darkness of the night she could see the forces of Orks.

-"Shit, I totally forgot about that" -She hit her forehead.

Right now Pigheads were swarming around the fortress. There were few thousands of them, almost all of them, with the old and weak as meatshields. Their horns and battle cries would send shivers down the spine of normal people. Someone knocked the door and entered. It was Franz, he was in his full body armor, with helmet in his left hand.

-"Dany, are you alright?"- He was anxious that something would happen to the love of his life.

-"Yes"-She nodded- "I am good, it is just I had to get used to these new powers of mine. It is hard to control them"

-"Is it dangerous?"- He grabbed her palm-"Do not do anything that will cause you harm"- He gently touched her cheek.

-" You do not have to worry about it."-She took a step forward.-"I am more concerned about you"- She was looking into his eyes, almost kissing him.

-"Nothing will happen to me."- He stood proudly and smashed his armored fist into his chest almost hitting her in the head. The noise was terrible.- "Sorry, I am just..."

-"I know, do not worry, it is just nerves"- She hugged him And looked at his belt and frowned.-"I thought you have something better than this?"- She grabbed his sword and took it out off its sheath.

-"Indeed, I have, but it was a gift from your mother. I do not think that I am worthy enough to wield it."- He took his sword from her hand and put it back in its place, but she only smiled and said.

-"You are worthy of them, I guarantee it, I would rather think that my mom would be angry if you did not use them in a battle."- Slaneesh sat on her bed. -"Besides if you have a different blade I will not be able to help you in your fight."

-"What about the whip? I do not think I know how to use it yet."

-"Just leave it in your wardrobe, bringing that whip to the fight will bring more harm, than good.."-Slaneesh crossed arms under her breast and emphasized them.-"Go, bring that sword, we do not have the time to waste."

Franz quickly left the room. It did not take a minute to bring the sword. He was panting.

-"Sorry for my behavior but we got orders that soon we will make a raid and I had to be as fast as possible"

Slaneesh only smiled and stood up. Her smile was gentle, She took the blade from his hand and looked at its edge. -"This sword is called The Blade of Laer, you should be careful while wielding it as it can trap souls of these that were slain by it, especially these powerful entities are in danger, like great daemons."-She handed it back to him-" Take it and make this sword your own."

-"With pleasure."-He took it and hanged it on his belt. The sword was heavier than normal but it did not matter as the blade was very sharp and durable. -"I have to go now."

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-"Franz!"-She hugged him once more."I love you."- She said and kissed him. That kiss looked like a normal thing between a couple of lovers. But in reality, it was just a procedure to make sure that The Mark of Slaanesh will remain hidden but also functional. Only single drop of blood could be seen on Franz's forehead which immediately disappeared.-"Please be gentle and be careful with it"

-"I am always gentle and careful with weapons"-He smiled and walked towards the door. She did not want to let him go.

-"This battle will be dangerous for both of us, promise me that you will stop if I tell you"- She looked at him with those begging eyes.

-"I promise"-And he left.

Later that night the battle has come. Ork were able to cross the moat walking over dead bodies of their comrades. Few would say that if you crossing the moat is the hardest thing during a siege. Maybe in other cases. but not in this one. 

The walls were in the form of the star which created real kill zones. Besides we can not forget that human side had cheated in the form of mages, wizards, sorcerers, and warlocks.

Mages the most common and multipurpose tolls of war. They then could be divided into two classes long-range artillery support or stationary turret just like stationary LMG on MCV.

Wizards were more of a wise-man that usually stayed behind the front line. Their forte was a strategy, management, engineering, long-range communication, medic plus magic tricks to ease their work.

Sorcerers were saboteurs. They could summon spirits and mess with the mind of their enemies. They proved themselves as very useful in many campaigns as the more powerful ones could even steal enemy plans, poison them, or just take over the unprotected enemy and cause havoc behind enemy lines.

The rarest were Warlocks, they were just like a Delta Force, Grom or Spetznaz of the kingdom. Through the use of magic, they could buff themselves and fight a dragons one vs one. But that power was dangerous as in case they could not control it they would just evaporate in very flashy and high explosive way. That was one disadvantage because if they mastered their art they could not only use all previous classes but they could also summon beings from other dimensions such as daemons, monsters even gods. They were the last resort of the kingdom if something went into very, very, very deep shit.

Besides these four forces cheats army had two more things. Infantry that was as disposable as it could be, and knights. 

Knights were usually clad in full armor that had some of the blessing cast on it. Like auto heal, or perfect block, there was one of the most powerful buffs people could imagine and they were very rare. Only King Guards had them. Normal had much simpler buffs, like higher stamina regeneration or something like that. 

In all these mashups of special powers blessing was Franz. With his Markl of Slaneesh and Blade of Lear.

The Mark of Slaneesh gifted Franz with power that was sucked from the Warp. It was rising his durability, speed, and perception to insane levels ass long as he took pleasure in the fight. 

And the Blade of Lear, strong enough to survive as a Slaneesh dildo, sharp enough to cut through Warp. Right now there was nothing better in this world.

Franz was walking towards his horse along with his comrades. They were ready for a Raid that was more dangerous than ever. They had to synchronize with the bridge because at the moment of the touchdown they had to already be on it with full speed. There was no time for a mistake. All his friends were nervous but not him.

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 He was excited. He just could not wait for the battle as is brought him pleasure. His hand was petting the handle of the blade. 

Franz finally sat in the saddle. His horse was excited just like his master. 

The bridge started to lower itself. They started to gain the speed. 

That night the battle lasted until morning.