tzeentch · warhammer 40k · chaos god · manipulative · snake form · change · sorcery · cosmic horror · ambitious · unpredictable
Magnus froze upon hearing his own voice emanating from the shards of a shattered mirror. The brass frame held only a single eye, dancing with iridescent sparks. The air in the study turned to ice, breath fogging into vapour, and within the glass swirled a fiery serpent with wings. The form shimmered, distorted, until before Magnus stood the Changeable Shade from the Warp. ‘You know who I am,’ whispered a voice woven from probabilities. ‘Or you should.’