A first book from a newcomer, an ordinary Cloudhammer. I apologize in advance for everything. A soul that should have gone to the underworld was intercepted halfway by an old fossil on the Golden Throne.
"Huh? Great! I got one!" The Yellow Rat was delighted.
"Hmm? A change!" Tzeentch was delighted too.
The newly arrived soul vanished in an instant.
The Yellow Rat flew into a rage and chased after the little blue bird, determined to pluck its feathers.
Tzeentch had no idea what was going on, but it was happy as long as the cursed one was unhappy.
A higher-dimensional soul easily possessed a wandering Changeling in the Warp.
Thus, Tzeentch lost an insignificant underling, while Angron gained the most precious treasure of his life.
