The constant whaling of agonizing and aroused souls pierced your ears from millenniums now.

Neverending nightmares comes to visit you at night as you rest beside a white pillar built by your predecessor that have seen the terrible consequences of their actions after the birth of what your kind call "She who thirst".

(You were born after the decadence of the Aeldari and their doom that now is calling you too, the debauchery of your prideful species have created your devour, that now is craving for the souls of the remaining survivors of your kind, like you. But strangely enough you were born with a strong willed soul that could deny the attentions of "the Perfect Prince", and so you were chosen to be the Guardian of the "Eye of terror"; having that duty is a tremendous suffering even for an Eldar like you, you couldn't fall even for a moment or They would place their tempting hands on your body to pull you deep in their core, where your Mother and sisters are waiting. It as been about one millennium from that hateful moment where you found part of your family dead in your home; their souls were taken by Her and you and your father mourned them.)

"Give in~" Said a deep and seductive voice promising every kind of pleasure in that tone.

"I know you want this~" She kept tempting you to step in her formless body at the center of the "Eye of terror" where you could reunite with your loved ones.

"They are waiting for you and I'm waiting too~" As you glanced in the horizon you saw the dark form of the chaos god your predecessors' sins have created; she was chained by dark chains that passed through the white pillars, like the one you're guarding.

You could even see her in your dreams like a tempting delusion that becomes a tremendous nightmare.