Emperor's Children - Legion Artefacts: Armour of Abhorence - A canvas of the perverse, this suit of armour turns the wearer into an effigy of excess. Captured warriors of the enemy will adorn its plate, a mosaic of dark exuberance that delights the Emperor's Children, but instils sheer horror in their enemies. In battle, warriors experience utter revulsion at the ghastly display, and feel a brief reluctance at firing upon their captured brothers. Before they come to their senses, the bearer is in their midst.Blissgiver - This long-tongued whip can render those who feel its sting insensible with indescribable pleasure. Even those who put aside gratification for a greater duty find their oaths and promises forgotten, washed away in a tide of sensation that drowns the mind completely. So it is to feel the kiss of Slaanesh. Though their lives are cruelly torn away almost immediately afterwards, for a few short moments, they truly know ecstasy and agony entwined.Bolts of Ecstatic Vexation - Fired with a shrill howl, these strangely shaped mass-reactive bolts contain not explosive charges, but a peculiar cerise gas. Any who catch so much as a whiff of this vapour are driven into a hallucinatory fugue state where all their dreams and nightmares mingle together into a kaleidoscope of intense sensation. Even the most fortified bunker or sainted sanctum is of little protection, for the winding tendrils of the pinkish hallucinogen seek out sane minds as a hungry felid seeks out fresh meat.Distortion - The unblemished sheen of this faultless sword reflects an alluring countenance to the bearer, their seemingly unmatched beauty a peerless example of perfection. In reality, the bearer is a hideous wretch, every ounce of elegance leeched away to power the blade's fearsome edge.Endless Grin - This fleshy mask is the still-living, flayed face of a man who begged Slaanesh to fulfil his wish to live forever. The Dark Prince was only too pleased to oblige, gifting the unfortunate soul immortality but also forcing him to present his face to the Chaos Lord Shixe. After murdering the supplicant, Shixe wore that face as a prized reminder of the occasion for several standard centuries. The Endless Grin has since exchanged hands many times, but the potency of its anguish has never diminished.Fatal Sonancy - Xenotech implants grafted into the bearer's neck give them the ability to emit a hypermodulated scream, powerful enough to shatter diamond. The myriad resonant frequencies and sheer deafening power of this scream hits with a physical impact, blasting away flesh and bone alike, and reducing its victims to a shuddering pulp.Intoxicating Elixir - This concoction is so valuable that even a minute drop is worth a fortune. Some say it was brewed by the master fleshcrafters of Commorragh, others that it is nectar from Slaanesh's pleasure gardens, or that it is the blood of Fulgrim himself. The liquid is self-replenishing, and one who partakes of it harnesses dark physical power. The Emperor's Children channel it into dispenser arrays so they can dump it into their bloodstream by the pint.Raiment Revulsive - A cloak stitched with the skins of defeated mortals, the Raiment Revulsive is a symbol of contempt and hatred for those lesser than the Emperor's Children. The screams of anguish that come from the still-living faces of its diabolic hide are a sweet concerto to the ears of the wearer. It imbues them with unbridled confidence in their ability to best enemies, flay their hides in victory, and add their still screaming throes to the length of this grisly mantle.Remnant of the Maraviglia - A rare recording of the grand symphony played for the Emperor's Children at the onset of the Horus Heresy. The original performance saw the final descent of the Legion into debauchery and darkness. When transmitted through vox-casters, purpose built into the Dark Apostle's armour, mere seconds of this perverted symphony is enough to drive the servants of Slaanesh into a furore of excess.Shriekwave - This ornate Doom Siren emits a thunderous bass boom and a hypermodulated scream powerful enough to shatter diamond. The sheer deafening power hits with a physical impact, blasting away all cohesive thought in an instant. Only those with a tremendous strength of will can hold mind and body together -- those who let their minds be swept away find their flesh, bone and gristle alike reduced to shuddering pulp by myriad resonant frequencies.Soulsnare Lash - This fleshy whip has been marinated in the sweat of six Keepers of Secrets during their forbidden strife-rituals. Barbed hooks run along its length, and its coils are warm yet unsettling to the touch. Should it ensnare a victim, the poor fool is consumed in aetheric fire that burns the soul from his body, snatching it away for an eternity of anguish in the six circles of Slaanesh's realm.