Chaos Lorebook: Eschatonic Visions

The end of the world we know shall come like to the tolling of a bell. In the beginning there was a darkness at the heart of the world, and it cloaked itself in the shape of Shadow King – He Who Was Banished and wrapped in the threads of the Demonweb. But like a shadow banished by a candle, the Shadow King lurked in the flickering darkness. And he reached out and reared up his Demon Court. And like their King, the Princes did furnish forth their Dukes. And they are known in the Dark Tongue as the Galchutt – the Lesser Lords. And in the tongue of elves they are known as the Natharl’nacna. And in the tongues of men they are the Dukes of Chaos. War was fought. And lost. And the shape of the world was changed. And the Princes were banished to serve their King in the webs that lie beyond the edge of time and space. The Galchutt were not drawn into the temptations of that web. But their power was bound to their masters, and so they retreated to their Caverns of Slumber. And there they…