Editing Macha writes a fapfic (section)

== Breaking the Illusion ==
Darkness swirled around Fennias as floated weightlessly through the void. In this interlude, this space in-between spaces, all the memories and experiences of his lives were coming back to him. This had not been his first time through the recreation, and it might not be his last. The chaos gods had been very meticulous in designing his prison, after all. It was designed to constantly shift him between realities, keeping him distracted and entertained. At the slightest hint of any trouble, of any sign that he was beginning to realize who he was, the warden would emerge.

Though the recreations  varied, the warden was a constant. A fusion of the power of all four forces in the Immaterium, the warden preferred to reveal themselves as a woman much like Romelia. Sometimes, she was a simple guardsman, others, a full-fledged daemon. In the end, it mattered not what form it took, the warden always managed to subdue his soul, preventing him from awakening. Much like the simulations, the manner in which this was done varied, but something had changed this time. 

In recruiting the figment of his imagination that was Violette, the warden had caused his mind to create a balancing factor: Macha. Though, at first, she was a simple recreation of the genuine article, a part of her soul had found its way past the warden’s gaze. That connection was fading now, as the emptiness threatened to overwhelm his mind, but there was time for one last message.

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“Alright, focus Macha. Just write any words that aren’t ‘Help me, Macha.’” 

Glaring down at her hand, the Farseer once again attempted to rewrite her story. Each time she had tried thus far, the same words had appeared over and over again, regardless of her efforts. Perhaps it was a sign of insanity, perhaps one of too much masturbation. In either case, she was determined to prove to herself that she was in control of her writing.

Finishing her sentence with a flourish, she took up the page, surprised to see that she had indeed managed to jot down something different. Tears welling in her eyes, she leaped out of the chair and began tearing her room apart. After collecting her wraithbone and the remainder of the literature she had written, Macha once again read the words from her beloved:

“Focus on my memory, and give me a weapon. It’s time we finally consummate our vows.”

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“Remember…Remember what I told you...”

With a nod, Fennias patted his charge on the head, her eyes closing as she drifted off due to exhaustion. Reaching between the mattress and the frame, he removed a bolt pistol covered in hexagrammic wards. Though the boy wasn’t sure what the xenos had meant by all this, something about her made him feel like she could be trusted, relied on. That didn’t make the task ahead of him any easier, though.

“Well, hurry up then!” shouted Violette, peaking her head into the room. “We need to hurry before Rome…”

She never finished her sentence, head obliterated by the shell passing through it. The former Sister writhed in agony as it attempted to reshape itself, only to have another three shells pumped into it. Standing over the daemon’s corpse, the Star Child reloaded his pistol, his body filled with righteous fury. He had a prison to break out of.

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“I’m telling you, Mom, Macha isn’t a freak! She’s just misunderstood!”

“Hmph, I thought I taught you better than that Lofn.”

“Now Taldeer…”

“Don’t you ‘Now Taldeer’ me [[LIIVI]]! I’m marching right up there and giving her a piece of my mind!”

Leaving her husband and child in the kitchen, Farseer Taldeer stormed up the stairs towards Macha’s room. Ever since returning from her mysterious trip earlier that day, her sister hadn’t been seen out of her room. Making matters worse was the constant noise of her mewling and groaning, of which Taldeer had had enough of. Kicking open the door, Taldeer took a step inside Macha’s room, only to stare speechless at the sight before her. 

When she finally found her tongue, even LIIVI and Lofn could hear her screams.

“WHO IN THE LOVE OF ISHA IS THAT BOY?! AND, FOR THAT MATTER, WHAT ARE YOU TWO DOING?!”