>>3428
Магос биологии склонялся над отрубленной головой тиранида-воина, и его крабьи серворуки замерли в процессе трепанации черепа хирургическим лазером. Первым пошевелился его ржаво-красный халат, который опал под действием силы тяжести, поскольку его больше не трепали морские ветры прибрежной крепости.
<Тразин,> сказал магос, используя бинарный кант Механикус. Слова долетали до археовода словно через плохой вокс-динамик, и близко не такие же чёткие и изящные, как ноэмические глифы.
<Магос,> ответил он. <Ты мне нужен.>
<Хочу, чтобы ты оставил меня в сознании>.
<Целый век в неподвижном состоянии сведёт тебя с ума, друг мой,> отказал Тразин. <А сумасшедший мне не к чему>.
<Ты хоть представляешь, чего я достиг бы за столетие, проведённое в безмолвных думах? Конечно же, нет. Бессмертие сделало тебя расточителем времени. Но, если тебе вдруг понадобится больше сведений о модели поведения хормагаунта…>
— Совершён побег, — сообщил Тразин, надеясь, что устная речь разорвёт петлю размышлений.
Магос помолчал.
— Я советовал не трогать тирана.
— Это не он. Хотя может быть… связан. Произошёл сбой в узле. Не удаётся послать сигнал легиону, я не могу перенести сознание, и вдобавок Похититель Плоти проснулся.
— Только ликтор? — Глазные линзы магоса подозрительно завращались.
— Продолжай так смотреть на меня, магос, и я перестану отправлять твои исследовательские записочки коллегам Механикус. Или, быть может, я по-прежнему буду отсылать их, но добавлю от себя какой–нибудь скромный подарок. Как насчёт вирусного кода джокаэро?
— Ликторы — это организмы-предвестники, — начал магос, опустив голову. — Рассчитаны действовать на границе зоны влияния Разума улья. Очевидно, они могут пробуждаться даже от слабого сигнала.
— И всё равно он не должен был выбраться на волю.
— Тираниды излучают психическую энергию, Тразин. Тень в варпе. Особенно флот-улей Кронос. Вы, искусственные, не ощущаете её, но она нарушает не только псионические связи. Технологии, загадочные приборы, даже языки могут попасть под её влияние. И остатки моей органики подсказывают мне, что тень упала на Солемнейс.

>>4509

>Четверка точно нет

Вот тебе Кхорн. Напоминаю, что еба варп-сущности запитываются от концептов.
"All across the universe, in every galaxy, on every planet, and in every passing moment of time, conflict has steered the course of events. It is conflict that has propelled one species into a position of dominance over another and consigned one man to oblivion while another has triumphed. There are as many sources of conflict as there are beings in the universe. Jealousy, rage, sport, hunger, political advantage, territory, possessions, or even the simple, innate thirst for domination all breed and foster conflict. It is inescapable. There has never been a time or a place free from it. Even those races claiming to be enlightened and peaceful cannot escape the basic truth that without conflict, their progress would come to a halt, with challenging new ideas being left unconsidered. The victims and beneficiaries of conflict are not limited to emerging only from simple personal struggles. In the grandest scales, systems of government, even entire cultures and civilisations, are destroyed by stronger ones, often as easily as a Chaos Space Marine reaches out with a power first and crushes the frail frame of a Grot. It is through conflict that the mighty rise and the weak fall. At its most basic level, conflict is the survival of one thing at the expense of another. Khorne is conflict embodied to its most violent extreme, and thus Khorne is eternal and omnipresent. In all places and throughout every era, Khorne’s influence has been felt by all. His attentions have had a hand in determining the outcome of seemingly every antagonistic confrontation, from a disagreement between two angry scribes, to the galaxy-crushing wars of the Horus Heresy. Reaching out from his Skull Throne, beyond the illusion of reality in which mortal beings live and die, he touches the greatest conflicts. He pushes them forward, encouraging their growth. Driving men to take from their rivals that which they have not the strength to retain, Khorne stokes the fires of their hostility. Where expanding civilisations lay competing claims to new-found resources, he fans the flames of discord. As a brother grows jealous of his sibling’s position, he heats the blood to the boiling point. Conflict is embraced as possessions are claimed, resources are seized, and brothers are slain. Through it all, blood flows to Khorne and he laughs as his power grows"
-Tome of Blood

Ииии вот от чего питаются. Думаю, не нужно объяснять значение этого слова.

"The forms the live-things called Chaos, in their limited little ways of perceiving the omni-verse, swarmed and thrived in this infinite ocean of mind and emotion. The daemon moved with Stele. Waiting, waiting and watching for the moment when the thrashing and chattering of the quarry was at its peak. Only then would it strike, lapping up the absolute perfection of its fear, sinking in rending teeth, tearing it to soul- shreds."
- Deus Sanguinius

И еще есть вот такой хуй. Пусть побудет тут.

"Some claim that Chaos has spawned an infinite number of gods, who constantly struggle amongst themselves for mastery over all. Others say that all the apparently diverse gods of Chaos are no more than different aspects and manifestations of one being: The Great Unnameable One, He Who Must Not Be Named, The Great Abomination, The Lord of Chaos, The Unspeakable Shapeless Beast and numberless other titles. "
- Realms of Chaos Slaves to Darkness

>Иначе не ссались бы какого-то императора.

"Ссутся" ровно настолько насколько от других.

“It would be a mistake to believe the Emperor’s power battles the Four Gods’ forces, here. It is not order against chaos, nor anything as crude as ‘good’ against ‘evil’. It is all psychic energy, crashing together in volatile torment.
Most of the Radiant Worlds are uninhabitable, lost in the lethal crash of conflicting psychic energies. Armies of fire angels and flame-wrought projections wage war against everything in their path. We call this region the Firetide. What made the Avernus Breach so valuable was its path, not its destination. It cut through the systems forever bleached bare of life by the Firetide, and into the calmer Radiant Worlds beyond. These are the star systems bathed in psychic light without burning in it.”
-The Talon of Horus

Какбе он уже того, бе о ге со своими демонами. И держит стены реальности своей волей, чтобы она не уебалась в хаос.

"Today, many thousands of years later, the
Emperor lives only by the immeasurable force of his
supreme will. The stasis fields and psi-fusion reactors
of the machine known as the Golden Thronepreserve
his broken and decayed body; his great mind endures
inside a rotting carcass, kept alive by the mysteries of
ancient technology. His immense psychic powers reach
out from the Golden Throne, enveloping and protecting
Mankind across the enemy-strewn galaxy, a beacon of
light in the malevolent darkness.
If the Emperor fails, then none will be able to stop the
influx of the dark powers; ravenous and all-consuming
Daemons will flood into the galaxy. Every living human
will become a gateway for the destruction of Mankind.
Reality will be subsumed by the stuff of the warp – a
realm of nightmares and cruel insanity. There will be no
physical matter. No space. No time. Only Chaos."
- Rulebook 8th

>Тот же колодец вечности

>не знает

"It is often said that Tzeentch is the mastermind behind a Thousand and One Plots, though it is likely that an entity with his omniscience, immortality, power, and reach weaves a complicated web of deceptions and schemes too numerous to count. "
- Tome of Fate

>мандрагоры которые демонами закусывают

И? Говоришь так, будто сожрать демона что-то такое неординарное.
"When the third daemon-soul withered and vanished within her, Ax’senaea performed the ritual yet again, hoping to devour the power of a fourth greater daemon. It was then that Slaanesh granted the woman daemonhood, both out of disdain for his most powerful servants and in adoration of the woman who had twisted the minds and souls of billions with her dark perfection."
- Black Crusade Rulebook

Существование всегда и никогда имеет свои тонкости.

>>4829
"So many unanswered questions revolve around this most arcane and dangerous of topics. Foremost are those which centre around theories of how the Pariah gene came about: was it perhaps the result of xenos tampering of the human genome or some strange and terrible experiment of the Dark Age of Technology? Or, as the wildest theories state, is it some perverse evolutionary development against the Warp-riven cosmos itself?"
- Inferno
Такое же свойство души, как и псайкеры, технопарии-дискорданты, ну и всякие эмпаты и вечные.

"For the Sisters of Silence were poison to witchkind. Chance mutation within the human genome, once in every million, might create a psyker; but in once in several billion would yield the precious jewel of the Pariah gene, the Untouchable. It was the cold logic of evolution that brought them forth."
- Tales of Heresy
Собственно, вот еще один пруф, что это именно что следствие человеческой эволюции.

И еще одная побочная ветвь человеческой пси-эволюции.

"There are tales told in the dark and shadowy hovels that are home to the Lathe-World workers. There, in the smoke and haze, while drinking bottles o f locally-made spirits, one can hear rumours and stories o f a kind told now here else. O n e such story, tells of those who have become more than human. Those who can reach out and. with a thought, access and disrupt the most holy machines of the Omnissiah. Those who work the forges hold these beings in equal parts horror and awe. Some who toil in the Lathes might see them as liberators from the crushing labour and despair of their forge emplacement, while others might cringe at the chaos and disruption such monstrosities might bring to the order and structure of the workers’ lives.
These beings, which the Lathes formally label Discordants. are still more rumour than reality. Such data that exists on them indicates that they arc extremely rare, possibly one in a trillion within the Calixis Sector. Once born, many Discordants never realise their frightening potential, as their ability stays quiescent until stress or h i g h e m o tio n trig g e rs it in a m o m e n t o f need.
Once active, they soon realise there are many who will hunt them relentlessly, cither to exploit or destroy."
- The Lathe Worlds

Псайкерство - это когда душа зажигает огонь, чтобы отогнать тьму.
Неприкасаемость - это когда душа, вместо того, чтобы гореть для защиты своей души, делает ровно противоположное. Оно делает так, чтобы ничто не смогло без последствий к ней приблизиться.
Дискорданство, по моему, работает как-то с устройствами как таковыми. Буквально ломая концепт машины и ее существования.

Ах да, совсем забыл, в книжке про Рейвенора, парию выжгли его же аурой, лол, сделав его обычным человеком.
И в аутскаст дед, был тысячник, который к хуям оторвал псайкерство от своей души.
Такие вот дела.