| Dnigh now had three Dracons under him, Bahir’Avan, Glise’Nek, and Vena’Korah. |
| With their new swarms of warriors, they set up the newest and soon to be most powerful Kabal yet to come. There you have the complete story to Dnigh's rise to power. I hope you enjoyed reading it, and will continue gaming. Good Luck, Glory to the Dark Kin. Supreme Dark Lord Dnigh. |
| Each were given nine incubi, but Bahir'Avan had taken to the skyboard, and was granted hellions, and Dnigh had 8 Incubi and Amedais as his personal bodyguard. |
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| When Dnigh first rose to power, he had only three Dracons beneath him. Each were squavling amongst themselves now that Dnigh had claimed the Dais. He knew which were plotting against him, he was positive. They were the only three that knew him as human, besides Amedais. Each one had warriors sneaking about for them, but Vena'Korah was the only one dumb enough to display his icon on the hidden spy. He already had a plan for Vena'Korah. In fact it would all happen in about 2 days, after the Cult got around to working, and not fighting their matches everyday. Dnigh had gotten quite used to the palace, right in the center of commoragh, but he had already ordered the construction of the 600 new raiders that would carry him away from this place. He planned to leave, the entire Kabal would come, leaving nothing in this once glorious place. Sri'Kahai had no war intentions before him... he was a weak ruler... that was why he was eliminated. Ahh... he had to stop thinking like this... He was returning home with his men, back where he should be, where they would learn why you dont forget a downed soldier of the imperium. Would the imperium accept him back?- It didnt matter. He wanted home, and he would take home. He had already talked with Amedais, and the hamonculi agree wholeheartdly. They would be a Kabal out of Commoragh, and they would take Octagna 11 no matter who guarded the planet. Dnigh knew the forces there well. 11 platoons, and 20 Red Arms Marines, with the rest of the Marines on Octagna 8. It would be an easy mission. "Unheard as the ghost." Amedais said, and Dnigh relized he spoke out loud. Dnigh laughed and sat back in his Dais, and Vena'Korah entered... Realizing Dnigh was not alone, he quickly picked up his pistol. A futile thing really, when you could rip some one apart with an agoniser... Vena'Korah had been around here three times today, always looking around, and now, the hundred or so warriors behind him started the same thing. Amedais frowned at the Dracon, but passed it out of his head as he stood at Dnigh's side. Without speaking, Dnigh summoned His Incubi to him. 47 Shadowed figures appeared, and warriors came in behind Vena'Korah's men. He regretted the Cult could not of done this sooner, but it would be fun. Dnigh immediately ran towards the warriors as the incubi followed into the fray. It was quick. "Fool... a hundred warriors?" Dnigh smirked. "You could not overthrow a stone with so few!" Vena'Korah looked up at him, and reached for his belt knife, but Amedais was already shooting the noxious poison, that would not quite kill you, but make you suffer like you were dead. Dnigh turned back to the dais, and 43 of his incubi followed. The warriors he had summoned were already outside, and had to be until summoned. Three days later, Dnigh was on his Raider in the warp, right outside Octagna 11. Suddenly a warp hole opened, and his scouts came in. They reported only 6 watch, and 1 heavy gun on the fort. They reported them dead. He waved his hand, and they flew back, and the Kabal Descended. His men flew on top of the fortress before anything could make a sound. The Hellions had been good for that. His warriors had guns at every window, and no sound could be heard. Suddenly, the alarm sounded, and groggy voices came from everywhere, before they too were silenced. Well within an hour, they had captured 2 whole platoons, and 11 guards. The rest lay scattered about halls, and all over their dormitories. The last of the raiders decended, and the warriors made no noise while moving through the village. Dnigh walked through his old home and almost felt bad, but he couldnt. He wished they had fought more. He had only lost abot 100 men. That was why they never should have forgotten Dnigh, because he now holds the fort, currently Palace Of the Ghost, and the Kabal of the Unheard Ghost controls well over 300 square miles of Octagna 11. "Now... The Octagna sytem will pay..." Dnigh said, "But we cant remain long... send the others out with raiding teams..." "Yes sir." Amedais responded. "Slaneesh has gotten to some sir." "I know..." Dnigh replied, "We move back when Octagna 8 has fallen. Prepare for invasion." "Commander Briggs?" intoned his sergeant, "We must take action!" Briggs looked over at the sergeant but said nothing.11 platoons had just fallen on Octagna 11, 2 planets away. Two now... Chaos scum... "We have less then 700 marines... we are new born seed, and yet you risk us against almost a hundred thousand Dark Eldar pirates? They killed 11 platoons, sergeant! And didnt take even light losses!" Briggs was fuming, Chemi was sure, but he didnt say anything. Briggs had his fair shares of battles before he was given the first seed, and deserved more than what he had, but being Chaplain did have its perks. "Perhaps we can at least drop pod enough men in their to rescue our brethren!" the sergeant yelled. He was zealous, and with Briggs, that could get you killed- "We do nothing!" Briggs yelled, "Twenty men will die! They either die because were fool enough to attack, or because they get found, right now, we wait for the Aurora Chapters help." Chemi looked at the seal on his arm, a bionic arm that he was given on his first rescue attempt with Briggs, a utter failure. It did teach Briggs well though. "I will ready my bikes for a ground assualt, and when the Aurora Chapter shows up, i will show the pirates that the Red Arms are no recruits." Chemi watched the sergeant leave, and sat down opposite Briggs. "I see only one option." he said. "We give them an empty ship, get them out, and wait for Octagna 3's 37 platoons." "Wise Briggs..." Chemi said, "The dreadnoughts are ready to fight though, they will not fail again." Chemi shuddred himself, just thinking about that. The techmarines turned out to be 11 heretics, and disabled the Dreadnoughts before the battle. It didnt end well for them. "I have no worrys of the dreadnoughts..." Briggs said, Dnigh... where have i heard that... "I need a list of all men ever stationed on Octagna 11." Reading over the list, Briggs exhaled softly, no Dnigh. But it worried him, because 8 other names were missing as well. He was positive now. This occurence is the reason of his founding, the Chaos attacks along the Octagna system increased about two years early, though he was founded earlier to defend from chaos, those were terrible assualts, but only 9 men vanished that night from Octagna 11, and Dnigh Roshint, Lieutenant, and Top ranking strategist went missing. "Chemi..." Briggs said, "This is not an ordinary Dark Eldar Force..." Chemi looked back at him, seeming unconcerned, but Briggs continued. "Never before has a Dark Eldar army attacked something, Supreme Dark Lord Dnigh, Archon of the Unheard Ghost Kabal is exacting revenge." "Upon who?!" Chemi exclaimed, sounding rather startled, but 78,000 Dark Eldar would startle Tigerius. "An imperial man, Lieutenant Dnigh Roshint." |
| Dnigh's Life After Becoming Archon: |
| I hope you enjoyed! I love writing, and im going to try to write down all the battles between these two foes! Its gonna be sweet! Lord Dnigh |
| Coming from a more powerful family in the realm of Terra, Dnigh was an early warrior. He often fought along sides his brothers, and was victorious in every battle he was made to fight in. So couragous was he that even the most ferocious enemies would second guess their attack. But one night, while on wall-duty, their compound was attacked from the inside by many heretics. Dnigh was among those to be sacraficed at their alter some thirty miles off. Being captured, he could do nothing, but he watched as the Heretics carried off both his brothers, and many of his close friends. As the Heretics were transporting him, an enemy ship came onto the radar, right below them. All he felt was a clamp, and an explosion, and dark bodies started to pour out of the hole at his feet. Bewildered guards standing guards were shot, and they lay dead as the warriors spread out through-out the ship. When the warriors noticed the nine captains, they immidiatly shoved them ack down the hole to their hamonculi, Amedais. Amedais is one who always enjoys a good torture service, but in these nine, he knew they were fighters, and sent them off to be trained by the wyches. After 7 long tortured filled months, the nine finally were sent into their first match. Their team was composed of twenty men, all marines or guardsman, unarmed. They were garbed like wyches. Everyone cheered wych as they came out. Not one Dark Eldar alive wanted it to be known he kept Humans as fighters, and Amedais wanted it even less. The enemy was the Death Witch, and the Royal Incubi. She could summon an extra wych on the field at any spot, whenever she wanted to, but hadn't needed to in the hundreds of fights she’d been to. Along with her was Sri’Kahai’s most famous Incubi, Lord Malgron. He was skilled in every way of battle, and most of the team looked with dread as the two approached them. Dnigh quickly called everyone to him, and they set around a a large, filled circle. The wych came at them without hesitation, quickly slicing two in half, as others moved back. “The wych!” Dnigh yelled, “Kill the wych!” The other nine looked at him but said nothing. They saw him and 8 others run for the Incubi Master, and they ran for the wych. As soon as the two foes saw what was happening, the Death Witch summoned two wyches, one in front of either of the groups, Dnighs group smashed him down, took his whip and knife, and ran on, but the second group lost another man before they overtook the wych, taking his knife and grabbing the pistol. Immediately the squad fired on the Death Witch, putting one hole in its left arm, making it drop its knife. Quickly the seoncd group halted, and continued to pour ammo into the dying wych. It took two more hits before falling to the ground, then the squad took after the incubi, where Dnigh’s men had been standing. They ran over to the battle between Dnigh and the Incubi Master, Dnigh with his whip and knife, striking at the defending Incubi. The Incubi was extremely skilled, and was easily warding off Dnigh’s blows. The leader of the second squad ran behind the Incubi, too close, shot once, but to no prevail, and with the Incubi Swinging around, was beheaded. Dnigh took this short period of time to stab his foe between the shoulder plates of his totally protective armor. Immediately the enemy stopped, and kneeled down, but still tried to get up. It was to prevail. Dnigh’s men ran up along side and starting ripping and punching and tearing at him, until he finnally fell over. When he fell over, and he two squads joined together once again, the rose Dnigh high upon their shoulders. The crowd was not pleased. Sri’Kahai, however, was very pleased. He immediately gave the armor of his Incubi to Dnigh, recruiting him as his Incubi Master. Dnigh took this oppurtunity to have his friends released, but it was not permitted, instead, Dnigh broke into the cells of his old master, and released his 16 friends, bringing his 8 with him. He fitted his 8 men in he armor of Incubi, and summonded Amedais to his quarters. Sri'Kahai was a fool man, and a weak ruler. Think, and be Dark Eldar. They plotted for hours, until that night, while Dnigh guarded his master, he swung his punisher around and beheaded his Archon. The Incubi around him immediately started after him, but relizing it was too late to help their master, the gave up the chase, and halted. In ranks they stood, 4 deep, 6 wide, and two stood in the back. They slowly lowered themselves, pledging alliegence to him. His eight friends them entered the room, and moved in around him. None knew him as human, only as a wych, and so the saw he was fit for the dais. When he took the Dais, he immediately began planning his return to Octagna 11 where he would teach the imperium what the Dark Eldar did to people who deserved punishment. |
| Sri’Kahai sat on his dais, watching the tournament below. Twenty wyches were to fight his Incubi Master, and the Death Wych. He knew that his man would fail, Amedais told him so. He was to appoint the victor to Incubi Master. The Unheard Ghost needed no corruption from its Incubi Master. The Death Wych knew she would die. Amedais told him that to. This was all a set-up to kill his master. Though how, Sri’Kahai was not sure. He chose his Master out of the twenty best Incubi. Chose him because he was the strongest, and most loyal. Now he was smuggling souls from the palace. He would die. Sri’Kahai was visible from where Amedais stood, not twenty feet away. It was time that weak minded fool was brought down. Dnigh would do it. All he needed to do was wait….. |
| :::::Dnigh's Life and rise to Archon::::: |
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