Black Citadel

Well I once again embark on a painting mission to paint a new army for Conquest. This year I am tackling a Daemon fantasy army. I currently have everything I need to finish the army, and only have too construct another 15 Blood letters.

Here is the list:

The Maleficant 7, er 4!

Characters - 570pts
* B’jrn the blooded hand - Herald of Khorne, Karc’kass the Juggernaut, Armour of Khorne, Battle Standard Bearer, Banner of Dark Victory - 240pts

* Pus’tulio the flatulent - Herald of Nurgle, Palaquin - 165pts

* Har’kjn the twisted - Herald of Tzeentch, Master of Sorcery, Daemonic Fire - 165pts

Core - 705pts
* Cohort of Blood Letters x15, Full Command, Banner of Endless War - 235pts
* Cohort of Blood Letters x15, Full Command, Banner of Endless War - 235pts
* A Smear of Plague Bearers x15, Full Command, Icon of Eternal Virulence - 235pts

Special - 500pts
* A pack of Flesh Hounds x5 - 175pts
* Pleasure Seeker Possé x5, Full Command, Siren Standard - 175pts

* A Murder of Screamers x5 - 150pts

Rare - 175pts
* A Gaggle of Flamers x5 - 175pts

Total - 1950pts

I only have 30 Blood Letters and 5 Flesh Hounds to go. Oh and about 7 weeks to get them finished.

Finished the fluff, the idea being a Dr Seuss-like poem.

Be warned some of the language is a bit colourfull.

"
The Chaos Gods Were Full Of Folly,
All Night And Day They Would But Quarry,
Till One Night,
They Got Sick Of The Fight,
And Instead Sat Down With Some Tea And Scones,
Talking In Length Of Breaking Some Mortal Bones.

Tis Fun, Said Tzeentch, To Zap Them To Death,
Would Rather, Said Nurgle, To Steal Their Dying Breath,
Why Not, Said Slaanesh, We Tempt Them With Porn,
RaGh! BlArGh! KeRuNtCh! NyAh! Said Khorne.

So Inspired With Desire,
These Gods Would Aspire,
To Wreak Havoc Amongst The Mortals,
Thus They Went Through The Khemri Portal.

In Numbers Of Power,
They Descended From The Tower,
In Search Of Bodies To Break,
Four For Khorne Whose Roar Makes One Quake,
Three For Tzeentch Whose Wim Will Not Be Undone,
Two For Nurgle To Whom Has A Runny Bum,
And Only One For Slaanesh To Whom Was Too Lazy To Bother,
But Instead Will Go Pay A Booty Call To Your Mother.

Now The Lands Into Darkness Will Fall,
Can The Might Of The Mortals Heed The Call,
...
Or Are We All Fucked...

"