What a wonderful day. She remembered everything, and in her new home beside the Golden Throne, she had built a palace specifically to commemorate her first meeting with Lin Fan.
Although the two had already been connected on Terra, it was in the Webway of Commorragh that Slaanesh first witnessed everything about Lin Fan from somewhere other than the soul lens.
His scent, temperature, appearance, taste... Tsk, tsk. Just thinking about it sent an inexhaustible joy surging to the peak of every sensation.
It had been Slaanesh's first meeting with Lin Fan on their date. Just like when any couple met, there would be many people nearby to witness the birth of a pair of lovers.
The man would kneel on one knee and propose to the woman. Blushing shyly or bursting with delight, she would accept his request amid everyone's blessings.
There had been no ring then, nor had he knelt on one knee, but Lin Fan had so tenderly stroked her tail and tentacles, praising them for being smooth to the touch and lustrous in color.
Ah! Just thinking about it was unbearably embarrassing!
Slaanesh's shadow thrashed even more violently, turning into scenes of indescribable ecstasy. The madness and frenzy in the meeting room grew increasingly apparent, and Perturabo even crushed his animated chair to death with his fist.
"Slaanesh! Slaanesh!" Lin Fan called several times in succession, but Slaanesh showed no sign of waking up. Left with no choice, he walked over to the shadow and kneaded it into a ball with his hands.
"I got a little too excited just now..." Slaanesh, rolled into a ball, felt Lin Fan kneading and touching her and refrained from displaying her frenzied nature in this cramped meeting room.
Having calmed down, Slaanesh slipped free of Lin Fan's hands and