Sigmar danced at top of the battlefield, exchanging blows with now ascended Malal.
With every miss,deamonic claws created darkened ripples which quickly merged seamlessly into the air,corrupting already volitile atmosphere of aether and chaos that enveloped Middenheim.
Sigmar lowered his warhammer at foul daemon only for it to grasp it's hilt.
Palm melted by holy heat of the weapon,but beast showed indifference as it gazed.
Three eyes of pure white,of everything and nothing at the same time,gazed onto a god king as they wrestled.
Sigmar felt it.He felt bloodlust,ambition,despair and madness at the same time.
Yet he also felt absolute void,sucking the weakening whirpool of emotions that once irradiated in Archaons damned soul.
He isn't human,not anymore.
Last particle of humanity...was no more.
Suddenly Malal,the Beast growled in broken deep voice.
"I am Malal,Hierarch of Anarchy!I am one that shall bring whole universe into gyre of entropy!You will witness extinguishing of every soul who dwells on this wretched shithole!"
"Just!Fuck!Off!"Sigmar shouted as he gained upperhand.
Malal stood there,tilting its skull at surrounding battlefield.
Around them warriors of order fled desperately or stayed and fought with warp spawm,ignoring their mutating bodies.
"It's better for them to be in cold embrace of benigh void.
They will be free from feeling,anything!
For without a feeling,there is no choice.
Without a choice,there is no sin that would lead to damnation.
Only true silence and peace from ceaseless cacophony of Old Ones and Chaos."
Beast said loking back at Sigmar with blood descending down the skull.
"I cannot condon those who stayed or condemn those who fled,they journeyed through absolute hell,to protect what they love.Only thing i can do for them is to put you out of your misery!"
Sigmar released Ghal Maraz from grasp of deamon and swang at the beasts head.Wanting to vanquish that horrific gaze.Malal shielded it with its elbow.
It cracked leaking bubbly black mud.
If it bleeds it can be killed.
Shouting god king stepped to strike right at the beasts flank.
Malal didn't flinch,it rose its claws and stabed the god king in the left eye and vein in right arm.
Deep burning sensation,shifting black and white and heated blood pouring out of eye.
Feeling of arm being erased from the existence and losing grip on Ghal Maraz.
Sigmar brushed them off in second as he clunched his teeth.
He locked archenemies wrist and ripped it,leaving black substance floating in the air.
Malal widened its jaw in anguish before quickly gaping for god kings neck.
Award for this endeavor was hammer into its draconic skull.
Bursting its lower jaw into numberless pieces,eye sockets expeling fountain of blood.
Body dissipated into shadowy amalgamation of shrieking and moaning souls.