Thread:WarriorMan199456/@comment-32173693-20170723220608/@comment-32027406-20170725153002

"You wonder why Tzeentch was able to survive a direct blast from that awful Concept," Khorne said in a completely normal voice. "Well, if you put it, that is because we are Concepts ourselves too.

"The Warp," said the God of Death and Destruction, "is the Concept of Thought. As long as something is thinking, the Warp shall never die."

"My sister, Slaanesh, is the Goddess of Lust, the Princess of Pleasure... of Opulence...Luxury..." Khorne shivered. "but mostly... of Desire. As long as desire exists she can never die."

"My brother, Nurgle, is the Lord of Decay, the Bringer of Unity, the Plague Lord, and the Father of Pestilence. He is also the God of Sameness. As long as someone wants to preserve the natural order, he can never die."

"My brother, Tzeentch, is, as he often proclaims, is the Architect of Fate, the Lord of Change, the Weaver of Destiny, and the master of plans. As long as change exists, he can never die."

"And I, Khorne, am the God of Death and Destruction, of violence, hate, and anger. Every violent thought you have, every hateful act you commit gives me power. As long as that exists, I will never die."

Khorne laughed. "And even if that Concept of Destruction eliminates the entire Multiverse, he still desires. He still wants change. He still wants sameness. He definitely wants Death and Destruction. He definitely thinks. And as such the Warp and all its daemons shall be extant. Until he kills himself, we shall never die."