Warp Space
The warp surged with energy. The wars within real space were affecting it. Making it grow stronger. Chaos was spreading across the stars and the fools were spreading it themselves.
"What is Chaos? Suffering, you might say. Oppression. Deceit. But could not all these things be said of your forces? You hunt down the talented and the strong-willed. You break them or sacrifice them. You lie to your citizens and wage war on those who dare speak out. The beings you call masters assume guilt and execute millions on a whim. And why? Why do you do this? Because you know Chaos is there but you do not know how to fight it, so you crush your own citizens for fear that they might aid the Enemy. Everything suffers because of Chaos. No matter how hard you fight, that will never change. Chaos exists in a state of permanent victory over you - you dance to our tune, mortal one, you butcher and torture and repress one another because the gods of the warp require you to. Everything is founded on Chaos." - Lord Nihlus said to the cowering man just before the waiting warp creature tore the man's souls apart happily.