(General POV)
Location the Nethervoid, Western Boarder/Completed Carnage Camp
A few days have passed and the presence of Blood, Rage, Anger and War were ever growing and emanating through the Warp.
Laharl, Chi, Kiira, Ba'al and Mordred can feel these emotions and turmoil surging through the Immaterium meaning that Khorne's birth was fast approaching as they finish the last preparations for the clash between Carnage and Blood as the first battle between the Chaos Gods of the Warp, the Eternal Great Game was soon about to start.
Laharl was sitting upon a makeshift throne nothing special build by the Chaos Cultists for his as the mad fanatical mortals with pale white and violet skin scattered around the semi-barren field with Chi's dark druidism along with the aid of her loyal corrupt followers the Dark Druids they sprouted and call fort many Dark Florrah, Ents, and corrupted daemonic forests/jungles in various parts of the area to serve as cover, and much more currently Laharl was alone as Kiira was organizing her daughters the Succubi for the upcoming grand battle, and his Elder Daemons were performing the last preparations for Khorne.
Aillia has informed him sadly that Scalpel, Jade, and Cassandra will not be able to join the battle as she underestimate the bloodlust, bloodshed and ferocity of primitive humans their wars and genocides on primitive Earth are greatly hastening Khorne's birth which in turn is affecting the Warp semi stablelizing itself partly from the Soul War but she and Laharl know that the Materium and the Immaterium will only stablelize when his sister Slaanesh was born and the Eye of Terror is ripped open in the Realspace.
As Laharl rest his chin on the closed clawed gauntlet (Claw of Hades) and was holding his Ragnarok handle with his right claw that was stabbed into the ground beside his throne's right side he is a little disappointed that his three new wives-to-be won't be able to join the fun but that doesn't mean it isn't going to be a grand slaughter and by far his greatest battle/victory since being reincarnated into the 40k Universe.
Now that he is thinking of it he wonders who or what entity has done this to him...reincarnated him in a alternative universe where GW Warhammer 40k is real, and him being turned into a Chaos God not only that but was so powerful that this "Being" was also able to send him in a moment in 40k's timeline that was greatly beneficial for him almost as it wanted him to change the whole setting and direction of 40k...whoever this "Being" is it was clearly not only omnipresent but utterly higher than a Primordial Entity if it can bend the world, time, gods, and rules as it pleases Laharl was grateful for all this "Being" did for him but he stills wonder who it is...and thus do other universes exist aside this one with a FACs he and once the other four Chaos Gods bow to him they'll spread Chaos beyond 40k, Old World, AOS, and Necromunda sometimes he thinks that's one of the reasons he was reincarnated for...multi-universal conquest and corruption.
Still Laharl wonders how to prove this theory he has when he heard Aillia voice in his head but also this time was different than all other times she's contacted him before
Laharl tried to speak or yell but even that has proven to be impossible whatever is happening to him was like nothing ever seen in the world, he tried one last ditch attempt to do anything and tried using his divine daemonic power to get his servents, or his sons, or his beloveds attention but like the other attempts Laharl did nothing happened when something appeared before his eyes a large red and yellow transparent floating screen with large bold letters saying [CONGRATULATIONS...UPDATED...IN...PROGRESS...BEGGING...TRANSFERENCE...TO...THE...VOID]
all Laharl could think was "This can't be good..." as everything started to fade into black.
(Laharl/Chaos God POV)
Location...The Void
I was floating in utter pit black darkness, with only the echoes of my thoughts as company, I couldn't move or even make as sound only able to think and turn my eyes but was meet by pure nothingness I tried to call for Aillia but was only meet with utter silence when...
I started hearing the sound of deep breathing echo across the void, quickly turning my purple colored eyes from side to side searching for whatever is making the sound but still all I saw was utter darkness and whatever this void I am in doesn't respond to my divine command, this darkness is much more powerful and ancient than my own godly dominion is then after floating in the void for what felt like hours a thought finally entered my head before any of this occurred I was deep in thought of my reincarnation and of a even higher ranking...if not original omnipotent entity that was responsible for making me a Chaos God and sending me before the birth of the ruinous powers then one final though entered my mind and I used it as a way of communication "Who are you?" at the moment I thought/asked that the breathing sound stopped and suddenly I felt a great overwhelming presence surrounding me.
Soon a deem crimson glow started to barely illuminate the void then that same light started to glow brighter and multiply in various locations and form all around me once the darkness was started to get some color I realized that these light sources are actually eyes at first they were all looking in different directions until they all focused solely on me.
(General POV)
Location...The Void of the One
As the eyes of this ancient...greater Primordial entity focused all of its countless crimson on Laharl the former sound of deep breathing returned as the Chaos God floated helplessly before this mysterious greater entity that has yet to fully reveal itself or spoken.
Until after some moments of silence it spoke, in a powerful echoing voice a amalgamation of a child, woman, old man, robotic, daemonic voices all speaking in complete synchronization "You ask and we answer young chosen vassal..." those few words cleared things for Laharl this Being is responsible for his reincarnation and ascension as this Being continued speaking through the endless void "Correct...chosen vassal...we did save your soul from the grip of death in your miniscule universe...for we are many things...and own many names...The Abyss...The Great Evil...Darkness...Apophis...Azathoth...Chaos..." for the first time in many years (Warp-time) Laharl has felt true fear if what he can understand this Being is...well Primordial Chaos itself and from they way it introduced itself it not only existed in 40k but many worlds/universes for it to have the names of the Egyptian Serpent God or a Lovecraftian Outer God, Azathoth.
As Laharl took a moment to calm himself the best he could with the current situation, he thought "While grateful for what you've done for me...I'm still curious why choose me? And why 40k and a Chaos God?" the breathing still echoing around the Dark One as the largest crimson eye open right in front of Laharl he could clearly see all the shades, tones and complementary colors of red, maroon, orange, yellow and all in between/mix from the as a black ginormous dark slit started to emerge from the said eye focusing on Laharl solely and whatever prevented him from moving started to lessen allowing him to move his fingers, and head as several of the crimson eyes apart from the ginormous one started to change into a bundle of eyes, split open into horizontal mouths filled with rows of sharp-teeth, or burst with sprouting limbs and tentacles truly something that would make the legendary H. P. Lovecraft proud as Laharl once again turned his attention to the eye in front of him as the slit started to change in several human silhouettes as Chaos spoke once again "The reason we chose to save and...remake you vassal...is simple...to spread chaos...corruption...and insure are influenced and entertainment across the multiverse... The vassals of...the Light are ruining everything...heroes destroying eons of work...Pandemics...Dark Lords...Daemons...Destruction...Chaos." as it took a pause Laharl can already understand because he personally chosen all the darker factions of several fictions, and despised how easy or stupidly or simply dumb luck heroes and good factions won over evil...40k was one of the more extreme cases that the "Good guys" beat chaos, or the Greenskins, or the infestation that is the Tyranids when they should have won he always blamed on the stereo typical crap in fiction of the good triumphing over evil but after meeting and experiencing all that Chaos has shown him that, that wasn't true as Chaos continues to speak clearly reading all his thoughts during the silence "Correct again young vassal...the stories...novels...series...games...and all like them are gate ways to infinite multiverse we oversee...overseeing... But all our Champions have proven...failures...Frieza...Darkseid...Shuma Gorath...Darth Vader...Madara...Grindelwald...Sauron...Muzan...and yes even our greatest that waste time bickering the Chaos Gods...but at the same time they are the greatest source of corruption of all agents of chaos...for this and your soul we chosen you to not only end this pointless bickering of children and truly unite chaos and spread it beyond the universes...Laharl your entertainment and intellect has earned a reward and meeting...with us...we are eager to see what's next..." going quiet as all the limbs, and fingers pointed at Laharl and Chaos spoke its last words "Do...not...disappoint us...chosen vassal..." as Chaos started to dissappear back into the pitch black darkness and once again the Chaos God of Carnage felt himself fading barely hearing someone calling to him...
Location the Nethervoid-2 minutes later...
Chi and Kiira have finished their preparations quicker than expected so they returned to their beloved husband's side as they saw him still sitting quietly on they approached him and both kissed him and asked him what to do next only to be meet with silence.
Confused and started to get concerned they called out to Laharl again, and again, and again with their voices growing both in volume and worry as Kiira shook him, Chi waved her claws on his face, but they we're meet with more silence and unresponsiveness from their love, which feed to their worries and exaities so they started yelling out his name over and over for some time until Laharl moved gasping for air, standing up from his throne and immediately falling to his knee still gasping as he felt the arms of his beloved wives on his back asking questions about what happened to him and if he was alright he catching his breath and calming them both he stood up looking as his two wives worried filled expressions he placed his forehead against them which served not only to calm them down but also himself as he quickly contacted Aillia in his mind also checking on her and after a few seconds she responds