Chaos cult

With nothing better to do and a promise to fulfil, Nimrod went to the bowls of the hive city where a small group of Chaos worshippers were already praying to the Dark Gods. They were practically another species, with faces scarred from assaults and industrial accidents, worsening their evolutionary changes, deemed mutations. In particular, one of them stuck out to him, a female known as Kia'an, a woman with a claw that looked similar to a pincer, but as one piece, instead of multiple smaller pieces that let a crab pinch. Her claw was more like carved stone, a very light magenta on the outlines, while her form looked mostly white. The claw also had the same material as Kia'an's entire body, a strange material that could be pushed in like a sponge, but was like diamond when done quickly. Kia'an's ancestors were, likewise, under-hive dwellers, so they got gruelling jobs that required a hard form, but also flexibility in confined spaces.

Her head was damaged, missing a chunk where a horn once sat, and her face was flattened and cut. Once upon a time, Kia'an was a strange beauty, with a million small jewel-like fragments that moved just as well as skin. But now Kia'an was a damaged mess, looked down upon more than Genestealers. Even to the mutants of this underbelly, Kia'an was unnervingly damaged, disgusting them. Yet, Nimrod couldn't help but stare at her and her one bulging eye, unable to blink and slightly infected. The group was on the verge of worshipping Nurgle or Slaanesh, but Nimrod's appearance changed the situation. Grabbing Kia'an's remaining half of her claw, Nimrod said she was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen, asking her to be his.

Hearing this, Kia'an rejected him, not believing a normal would choose her, nor that Nimrod was a good man. Hearing this, Nimrod grabbed each of their hands and prayed to the gods before finishing off by requesting Isha to bless these poor souls. Within an instant, Isha was aided by the other gods, repairing the bodies of these cultists, whose faith had yet to mature. Alongside the healing, the Dark Gods were able to instil some of their own corruption, corruption that got cleansed by Isha's attributes as a healer. Khorne's corruption made them stronger and bigger; Tzeentch's corruption made them smarter and changed their forms in a good way; Nurgle's corruption turned their ailments into symbiotic parasites following Isha's principles, merging genetically with the mutants; Slaanesh's corruption refreshed their senses and gave them a better understanding/control over how things made them feel. Each of them changed tremendously, but the end was a series of improvements that each took a unique turn, all at next-to-no cost for Chaos.

What the gods didn't realise was that Nimrod had harmonised with Isha thanks to his soul being superior, allowing him to tank the blow of semi-coalescing with an Eldar god. The souls of 40K are like swamp water, while Nimrod's soul was like an extremely dense, large stone; as for the gods, they were like storms or tornadoes. Nimrod's soul might be uprooted with enough effort, but he could definitely deal with a small and weakened storm. That's why Nimrod was able to make Isha a continuous filter for their 'blessings.' With this boon, Nimrod didn't just heal Kia'an and her friends/family; Nimrod connected to her soul, allowing her to feel his true love for her and the purity of his existence. Suddenly, Kia'an was captivated by him, and he her, and the two embraced one another as they drenched in the murky water their feet sank in. Nimrod and Kia'an didn't care about anyone else; they were just happy to hold each other, and Nimrod was ecstatic to feel her new body wrap its legs and arms around him as he thrusted into her.

Kia'an's form went from its damaged state to its healed state to a larger form. This form had an additional humanoid arm, the same as the left one she lost and regained; this new arm was placed under her claw arm, but slightly forward. She also got what looked like layered armour, giving her extra defence and a cool aesthetic. As for her face, it kept the fragments as eyebrows and on her new horns, and her feet were dazzling, able to handle any pressure without hardening. She was a beast of a woman, a sexy and beautiful beast, whose frame was so large, strong, and voluptuous that she acted like a raft for Nimrod as he thrusted atop her. The two were soon left alone, allowing them to continue unabated, moaning loudly, the two moaning frantically as they squeezed. The two tried desperately to hold onto each other, eventually causing Nimrod to pass out after several hours, with Kia'an's life thoroughly rocked due to under-hive denizens evolving into over-sensitive quick-draws, as a result of intense labour times leaving little room and time for sex. It wasn't hard to satisfy Kia'an, but Nimrod tried desperately to give her the love she deserved, and Kia'an recognised that, kissing Nimrod with her new, soft lips.