The Hordes of the Blood Queen

[FRoper]

This is my plog to keep my self motivated, it will mainly be my death army and the odd other model, whenever i get bored of painting death units.

So far painted:

Neferata, Mortarch

2X Wright Kings

Blood Knights

2X Cairn Wraiths

5X Grave Gaurd

[Killax]

Very cool work, nice and gritty!

[Menkeroth]

Bestimmt. Dark violet certainly suits Neferata. And I especially like your superb rusty armor (and armor in general), but those poor ironbreakers! Who would have thought! A clever idea!

[FRoper]

Personal Lore:

Neferata stood and looked over the crumbling ruins of NuLahmia and sighed; she still remembered the lingering kiss that she had gifted Arkhan as she fled back to the Moot. The pain she felt as her body was destroyed and then reborn at Nagash's command. The city despite being remade in the image of the previous Lahmia still did not have the same feel to it. A swift Knock, brought Neferata out of her musing about the past, allowng entrance to whoever it was, Neferata already knew who it was. Khalida; her cousin stould there her body wrapped in badages and ancient armour, a mask covering her face and her staff in one hand. Neferata was jealous of Khalida as she was free of Nagash's command, and could ignore his bidding, despite this she still bowed her head to the Supreme Lord of Undead. 

"What would you like cousin" Neferata asked, knowing that they may have some dislike between them, they did not outright hate one another as they had before.

"The realmgate had spewed forth more vile chaos and my scouts have reported they are on the more against Nulahmia" Khalida replied wanting to be away from Neferata as quickly as possible.

However they knew that they would have to combine ther forces to repel the forces of choas with both sides still rebuilding after the attack by Mannfred. The combined forces marched against the hordes of Chaos, the Wright King Cortek marching along side the archer hordes of Khalida. The fluttering of wing singled the Morghasts flying overhead as Nagadron swept down to look over her and Khalida's forses. she spotted Khalida walking along side her personal guard, given to her by the Asp goddess upon her ressurection. The horde of Chaos came into view, there boots churning up a dust cloud, the sound of metal rolling across the ground and the roars of bestial monsters.

The line engaged, a giant smashing his way through her deathrattle hordes before being brought down by the concentrated fire of Khalida's archers, the Morghas Archai smashing there way through chaos warriors. As the dust settled the remains of the chaos force had fled with the destroyed armour littering the ground. raising her arms, her voice speaking the long dead language of Nehekhara. the dead rose death rattle hordes reforming the dstroyed Morghasts reforming, soon her horde was full again and ready to march upon the realmgate to destoy the chaof forces one and for all, to banish them back to the chaos realm.