Realm of Chaos, the Lands of Slannesh

(Long Chapter)

As I stared at the area in front of me and as I heard the whispers that were willing to grant me anything my heart desires before my system rebooted, taking its normal light blue hue as the voices are knocked away and the system activates the Title of the Fearless pushing away anything that trying to effect my mind negatively which everything in this realm was trying to do.

"Hooo…. I'm glad the system was no longer in their control, unless they let go on purpose, but doesn't matter, system! Make sure that any and all of my skills and titles to be activated even you ever be effected like before, specifically any that help my physical and mental fortitude!" I say giving it a command.

(As you wish User, all passive titles and skills of yours have been activated and will stay active even if connection to the system is lost as well as all other abilities, system will be going through an update to keep things like this from happening in the future.)

"Wait, did you know this was going to happen?"

(No, this was beyond my scope, any unknown rewards are also unknown towards the system as well until it is given to the user/host, it is completely random, but I have found a back door in my systems that higher beings to mess with my abilities as a system, this update will make such things much harder and possibly impossible for higher beings of such power to mess with my coding, I must fix this post haste) the system says before going offline but luckily the section for my abilities and everything else are now completely a part of my body, no longer using it as a medium anymore.

After that conversation with the system and it going offline I looked upon this realm of chaos that laid out before me as a desolate wasteland, but in the palace in the distance was surrounded by six rings representing the six sins Slaanesh stands for, Avidity, Gluttony, Carnality, Paramountcy, Vainglory and Indolency.

Seeing as I can't leave of my own volition I'll need to meet them to hope of leaving this hell hole as a result of gaining their curiosity, so I began my journey towards their palace.

As I made my way into The Circle of Avidity that forms the outermost ring of their realm, the temptations within its borders seek to awaken an ones sense of greed, gold is here, ingots and coins beyond counting, precious stones are sunk deep into every wall, and gilded sculptures line every path, all who attempt to seize this wealth are doomed.

If I was clouded by greed and the title of the fearless was making my instincts acting up as I looked at all this treasure I could tell that demon hatchlings were hiding within as I saw those that they had turn into golden statues for falling for their greed so I just pressed on and ignored all that was before me.

Next was Gluttony, where rivers of wine flowed and the most delicious looking food laid bare for all to dine and drink upon, and even if the title didn't do anything, I can't have any apatite from seeing bloated fat bodies of those poor souls gorging themselves to the size of that one girl from Willy Wonka who bloated up like a balloon and some who had 'pooped' from over eating as their corpses being feast upon by demons and other poor fat fucks who just eat anything that's called food to themselves so I ignored it and moved on.

Next was one where if the title was not activated I might have fallen for, the circle of Carnality where it was filled with beautiful women who were tempting me to play with them and have a good time.

Thing is that these were obviously not beautiful women but daemons in disguise as beautiful women as they approached me and dragging their sharp claws 'gently' across my bare chest.

"Mmmmm, what a delectable scent you have on you." One said

"I can smell the orgy you had recently on you." Another said sniffing me a little.

"You may even have more lust in you than those of us living here have, bedding litteral thousands all in one day, you really are a man among men." One said licking her lips and caressing her sensitive bits.

"Heh, well if this was anywhere else and you ladies were actually what you try to deceive me as I might bed you all right now." I say while I keep walking and spanking one of the daemonesses ass cheeks while I move.

"But I don't enjoy the thought of you whores trying to bite into my flesh and devour me whole like you have the other poor sad saps that had fallen for your charms." I say seeing what is clearly piles upon piles of bones of dead men that are being hidden by illusions of flower gardens and tall bushes.

Hearing that makes them grit their razor sharp teeth in anger and were about to start something but, "Enough! Our lord is waiting for him to arrive, let him move on, besides only our lord and some of the strongest Daemon Princes are a threat to him." A rather more humanoid looking Daemon woman appears stopping them from starting a bloody conflict she knows that they won't win.

Hearing the matron say that the whorish Daemonettes leave me be and go on their way to find more easy prey before the Matron leaves as well and I move on to the next circle.

The next one, the Circle of Paramountcy, where those are tempted with power and all its application, Armies, their numbers so great as to blacken the plains, greet those of martial bent, whilst the politically minded are also met in kind, with nations to guide and vassals to rule.

But these met nothing to me, I need no army's to lead as for I myself am my own army and I need not those weaker than me to do the job, and I'm a god in the making, I already have a realm of my own where all of my lovers and future people will become a part of so it was a stroll for me as I ignored it all without a second glance.

Next was the Circle of Vainglory which is a garden, its maze of paths thick with beautiful flowers and heavy with thorns, here, unseen voices whisper reminders of past glories in my ears, of achievements great and small, but most deadly of all for other mortals is the remembrance of circles conquered and temptations unheeded.

This was trying to tempt me once again with the things I no longer cared for and things that I succeeded in but the sights were all smoke and mirrors as I pressed on further and further through this maze before finally getting past it all and moving to the last but most dangerous of circles.

The Circle of Indolency, a serene domain of heavenly choirs and perfumed seas, it was a beautiful sight to behold, but my instincts flared the most while I was here as everything in this place was a threat to me that I had to tread lightly as I made my way through as I could feel the pull and tug of this circle on my mind and effect my senses.

I'm lucky that when I was younger, when I was around 17-18 I had loved playing the warhammer games and learning their lore and of the chaos gods and their realms and that Slaanesh's circles are the most insidious of all, with this one willing to rip my soul out at worst or damage it a the least if I fuck up on my tread through here.

The sand beneath my feet that crunched under my shoes were the husks of those that failed to make it and the singing voices are those of the damned souls that never made the entire passage to Slaanesh, so I just focused on the journey and ignored everything before finally getting though the last circle and reaching the Palace of Slaanesh.

This shimmering palace haunts the dreams and nightmares of mortals in a way that no other place can, It is said that contests in every manner of excess are to be found within the palace and its fleshy walls pulse to the rhythms within, These debauched competitions occur in six great halls, each cavernous chamber devoted to one of the six deadly seductions of Slaanesh.

I can hear it now, those enjoying those sins to the fullest in each one of those great halls, though only the strongest of their followers get to enjoy such things as for all others it's just a massive torture that they must constantly endure as both sounds of pain and pleasure rang out to me.

Before the doors to the main throne room stood a tall daemon with large horns, blackened angelic wings, purplish grey skin with cloved hooves and a forked tail with two snake heads on each end wearing the most finest of silk robes as I looked up at him as he stared down at me before I proceeded to increase my height and matched his height instead.

The daemon, Samael, just smirked at that, "Our lord is waiting for you, 'godling' hopefully you don't disappoint them." He said before turning and pushing the large throne room doors open before I stepped inside and he closed it behind me.

I then turned to look and see the throne of Slaanesh in all of its glory with all manner of their sins strewn about it, daemonettes laid around the throne with faces full of bliss and ecstasy as if satisfied from a very long night of good fucking, tables off to the sides of the hall filled with the finest foods and wines with the most expensive plates and dishes I have ever seen with the finest of life luxury's all around the place kept in neat and presentable order for all guests to see.

After getting a good look around I looked up at the main character of thirst lands, Slaanesh themselves, or should I say herself? As she, to me at least took on the appearance of a beautiful young woman of her early twenties with flowing golden blonde hair, Ruby red lips and wearing a sexy skin type body suit with a horned crown upon her head as she looked upon me in interest as she swirled a golden wine cup in her hand before drinking the wine and smiling a radiant smile that nearly took my soul away from just seeing that.

Nearly doubling over as I clenched my chest feeling my soul wanting to give in but all that was holding on for me was the title of the fearless acting up and holding the tug of my soul at bay as I looked up at her with a scowl as I at least tried and shook it off.

"My, my, my, it has been so long since someone has had the strength of character to holding themselves back and kneeling and worshiping me in all of my unholy, chaotic glory." She says with a beautiful smile that would take the soul of any man who saw it.

"Now then little godling I wonder…." She says tapping her chin before giving me a smirk as she looks down upon me.

"Why does a little godling have a piece of me within you?" She asked in wonder and amusement.

"…. What?" Is all I could say as this situation is now getting more chaotic than it should, but I'm already looking at the person best to give me the answers I want to know before hopefully getting the hell out of this realm and back home to my lovers….

*****

Yes Slaanesh canonically has no set gender and can be male, female or both at the same time, but it's depending upon the person who views them what their gender is, and since he obviously likes women she then takes on that form for all to see.

Don't expect him to be here any longer than next chapter as this is mainly just a taste if anything, yes he will come back to the warhammer, the fantasy version specifically, and have some fun their but that's much later on in the future after all.

I may have mentioned this but anything that's 2000+ words I consider as long chapters now so be happy I decided to write this much in one chapter since I don't like doing this as often anymore if I can help it.