“Blood for the Blood God! Skulls for the Skull Throne!” – is the last thing one hears before chocking of its own blood. Deadly two-handed Warp-metal swords cut the most unyielding armour like an old rusty can, as well as jet-black claws and sharp needle-like teeth.
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Numerous and vile, unstoppable and ruthless daemonic creatures bay for blood of their foes. If there no foes nearby, they’ll furiously and diligently spill blood of their own kind.
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Accompanied by horns, drums and howls as well as unbearable copper stench of death, daemonic troops strike terror into the hearts of the most experienced and cold-blooded warriors. There’s no much hope to stay alive in fight with these brutal and devastating warriors: any resistance attempts are literally washed away with bloody tide from torn throats and chopped bodies.
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Numerical superiority can hardly help those unfortunate ones who faced these daemonic creatures: thunderous drumbeat of cruel slaughtery echoed through the Warp summons more hordes of the distraught blood-seeking beasts till the last defeated enemy agonizes in a terrifying dance of death for the glory of Lord of the Battle.
Bloodthirsty Demons
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