Chapter 823: Whatever You Have, We Definitely Have.

Tarina is not the real name of this demon, but it does not affect her story.

Like other demons born in the realm of gods, Tarina was born with the same spiritual nature as Slaanesh. In a sense, you can also call these demons the incarnation of gods in a certain aspect.

Tarina's demon "friends" usually have pale and soft skin, and will use expensive and luxurious gems, metal jewelry and silk to dress their bodies. Tanned shiny tough human leather is also a good choice.

All the evils that a creature can show can be shown in the realm of Slaanesh. The scenery here is no less than the chaotic and changeable realm of Tzeentch.

Material wealth decorates every inch of the corner, covered with the slimy substance of vanity and extreme narcissism, which shines in the hungry eyes of the Lord of Desire.

Tarina has lived here for most of her life. The people around her are all ambitious, willful, and unscrupulous just to be appreciated by the gods.

Talina has been a slave to other demons, and has also taken other demons as her own slaves. In the warp, a place where time is not obvious, Talina divides the stages of her life entirely based on various interesting experiences and experiences.

But some things are still quite strange, such as rushing out of the warp to take a look outside.

The existence of the veil makes it particularly difficult for the four gods to release their power in the real universe, not to mention these little demons who rely on the grace of the gods to be promoted.

Obviously, the Eye of Terror is a good place to go to the real universe, but Talina has never easily crossed that place once.

The Chaos warbands that roam everywhere are morbidly cautious and hostile to all strangers. When their ancient ships sail on the waves of the warp, they need to deal with all kinds of demons overflowing from the corners of the ship.

Talina was naturally one of them. She curiously boarded the warship of the Chaos War Gang, floating in the corridor and looking around, occasionally greeting the crazy ship servants affected by the warp corrosion. Sometimes she could also receive communications from mutants. These guys held a small sacrificial ceremony by disemboweling an old and weak person, begging for the prosperity of their small tribe living in the steel of the ship. Talina helped deliver several cute little guys with long hair, horns and tumors, and ate several dead fetuses as a reward.

Later, she was driven off the ship by the Chaos Space Marines with a bomb, and the next time she reassembled her body, she caught up with a black expedition. Then she secretly sailed out of the Eye of Terror on a warship, and was sent back by the Space Marines and the Astra Militarum before she stayed outside for a few days.

Destroyed the body gathered in the warp, and ran to the real universe to eat, drink and have fun after being able to move. This repetitive life was broken by Lin Fan.

First, Slaanesh Yin Linfan launched an all-out attack on Khorne. Although the Warp was not a peaceful place, it was the first time that Talina had seen such a large-scale war between gods.

The scene of countless demons being crushed in the Warp and then resurrected by their master and thrown into the battlefield was beyond the scope of description in mortal language.

Then Slaanesh issued a new decree, requiring the Slaanesh demons under her command to become more normal.

To be honest, this was a rather vague decree. Even the oldest dancer who could best understand Slaanesh's thoughts didn't know what she should do to please her master.

What is normal? What is abnormal? Who defines this concept? Who can guarantee that the concept they define is correct? The Warp is a projection of reality. Everything that exists here can be found in reality. If you say that this place is abnormal, it is better to say that reality is abnormal.

Is skinning normal? Is beheading normal? Is soloing normal? Is 5v5 and 32v32 normal?

The big discussion about the normal standard filled the leisure time of the Slaanesh demons. The selfish and stingy demons gathered together for the first time. They asked each other to adjust their behavior.

In the end, they got nothing and could only start a hunting feast for the Khorne demons, paving the stage with the corpses of scarlet demons.

"Lord of Desire~ What should we foolishly do to satisfy your request~" Slaanesh demons sang in unison, and soon Slaanesh gave her revelation.

"Well. Take Terra as the standard. Since it is where the Emperor stays, it should also apply to other human worlds."

"As you wish. Lord of Pleasure!" The demons sang in unison and thanked Slaanesh for his explanation with dance.

From then on, the torture for the pursuit of happiness was stopped by the Slaanesh demons, and replaced by the act of heresy trial.

Judgment naturally requires judges and the judged.

Demons with masochism can be judged, demons from other factions can be judged, demons with different opinions can be judged, and demons with different appearances can also be judged.

"To be honest, I feel that except for the change of name, life has not changed much." Talina couldn't help but complain, and the Space Marines who had been listening to her couldn't help but frown.

But fortunately, with the overly detailed "Prohibited Behavior Manual" of the Inquisition as a supplement, the behavior of the Slaanesh demons has finally become much lighter.

Of course, the state religion and the Grey Knights also gave a lot of inspiration to the demons of Slaanesh. Talina sighed with some envy, "You don't know, I have a friend who runs a skinning shop, and the human skin clothes she produces are the most exquisitely made. When the decree came down, I thought her prosperous shop would definitely go bankrupt, after all, skinning clothes are not very common in your lives."

"Then in whose life is this thing common?" Korsaro Khan asked knowingly.

"Of course it's the Dark Eldar."

"I knew it, these bastards." Korsaro Khan gnashed his teeth when he thought of the Dark Eldar.

"But your other thing really made my friend earn more."

"What is it?"

"Human skin book, this thing we can also sell to those bastards of Tzeentch."

Korsaro Khan had a dark face and didn't refute. The White Scars had many rare books made of saint skin in the Great Library of Chogoris.

"Then why did you go to the Volskani Cavalry? I don't believe you came here to experience the customs and culture of the Empire." Korvin's voice came, and everyone turned their heads to look at the dark corner, but did not find the tall figure of the Space Marine.

"Haha~ I was assigned here after the exam."