Carlos, Tzeentch's most omniscient and omnipotent servant, had crawled out of the Well of Eternity, a creation that even Tzeentch could not comprehend. This thing, which had existed before Tzeentch's birth, had not devoured and torn apart the weak Tzeentch daemon. Instead, it had granted him the power to see into the past and future.
Though Tzeentch could know everything about the past and present, and weave the fates of life throughout the universe through the Web of Fate suspended above his head, he could not foresee the future as accurately as Carlos could.
This humanoid, bird-headed daemon with two heads had one head that spoke completely objective facts, while the other spoke equally convincing lies. Now, sensing Tzeentch's summons, he climbed the crystal steps to meet the true Keeper of Knowledge.
If you ignored the original old-and-blind setting, he really did look pretty cool.
Carlos bowed to Tzeentch, the great Keeper of Knowledge, to show his Loyalty, and both his heads spoke at once.
"Praise the Lord of Change." "Praise the Lord of Change."
Tzeentch had no interest in figuring out which head was telling the truth. He merely needed Carlos to use trickery and prophecy among the other Chaos Gods to draw their attention toward the Subjective One.
"Carlos, I am giving you a task. Go to the domains of Slaanesh and Khorne, stir the desires in their hearts, and make them turn their eyes toward the Subjective One."
"I don't want to do it." "I am happy to serve."
"Then go at once."
"I like standing still." "I'll go weave the plan of fate right away."
Tzeentch watched Carlos rise, twist his two heads around, and leave while muttering, "I can see the past!" "I can see the future!"
"The present is of no consequence!" "The present