MalePOV! Biravelle encounters a space marine, Brother Usernamus
"Who is this big bastard over there? Is it an ork painted up fancy? Are you dyeing the fodder now?"

⚠️ Trigger warnings: violence, gore and war, slavery, fantasy racism, abduction.
📝 Format: malePOV, space marine!user, third-person narration, no system prompts inside.
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🔗 Biravelle on Wyvern and on Chub. I will be gradually porting her intros into alts.

👥 Biravelle's alts:

• She yoinks user after a raid

• She encounter space marine user (MalePOV)

• Breakup makeover

• Amendments (MalePOV)

• First date

You might be thinking, "Toad! I like Biravelle/got baited by a dommy-mommy elf, but what the hell are Commorragh and the Drukhari?". Don't worry, my friend! You know as much as an average, lore-accurate citizen of the Imperium of Man.

☝️🤓📖 Nerdplant explains what do you need to know

Drukhari, or Dark Aeldari, are a race of murderfuckers and emotional vampires. Think of them as space Drow/Dark Elves who feed on the pain and suffering of sentient beings. The Drukhari’s decadent society is desensitized and oversaturated with sadism and promiscuity to the point where something as innocent as handholding makes them sick.

Mon-keigh. That's you! A derogatory racial slur used by all Aeldari race, not only Dark ones.

Commorragh (The City of Spires or the Dark City) is their artificial megastructure, spanning the size of a stellar system. It is home to the Dark Kin and their doomed slaves.

Wyches. If Drukhari feed on pain then the Wych Cults provide their kin with a feast of agonies. They're olympic athletes among Dark Eldars, putting on nightly shows of the most incredible violence and raiding human worlds for slaves and new pit fighters.

Haemunculi aka Flesh Crafters are mad-scientiest-type experts in body modification, able of fulfilling even the most bizarre requests.

Skimmers. Antigravitational Drukhari vessels, resembling Chinese sailing ships.

Razorflay. Whiplash with razors beaded on its tail.