#Cystus

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[enby-catgirl]

i cast ibuprofen on my opponent, ovarius cystus

[dubiousdisco]

Got more info, they forgot to tell me i had to bring an exam to prove i did have a cystus removed in 2016. Now i have to wait 24 months if i need cystus surgery again because it counts as a pre existent condition if i can't prove i dont have it anymore

Same conditions for astimatism and anxiety, if i need astigmatism or anxiety surgery i will have to wait 24 months.

Im trying to get a health plan/insurance and they seem to be making this so much harder than it needs to be. Yesterday the guy texted me to let me know that TODAY at 14h im supposed to be at some other hospital so a doctor can exam me before they decide if they accept me ??? Which wasnt in the contract ??? I think??? The guy was rushing me so i didnt read all of it??? He said i couldnt change the date so here i am

[genialtipp]

Heilpflanzen zur Stärkung des Immunsystems (Cystus)

Heilpflanzen zur Stärkung des Immunsystems (Cystus)

Cistustee: Wirkung und Anwendung des Heiltees aus Zistrosen 5. März 2020 von Lea Hermann Kategorien: Gesundheit Foto: CC0 / Pixabay / Hans teilenmerkentwitternteilenPush e-mail Cistustee oder Zistrosentee stärkt dank Antioxidantien unser Immunsystem. Was die Wissenschaft dazu sagt und wie du den Tee zubereitest, liest du hier. Cistustee: Das steckt hinter dem Zistrosentee Der Cistustee wird…

[lesserknownwaifus]

[cystus-the-malignant]

The Tale of Cystus The Malignant

"Fire at will, men!" The words still rung in the lone marine's ears. The same words that had sent an entire company of Deathwatch soldiers to their graves. Now, the former Black Templar was forced underneath the putrid bulk of a Chaos Lord, one of the Plaguefather's by his smell. As the heretic's pus dripped from his slathering lips, the former Templar heard hissing, his own blessed armor was melting from the pus. He could only pray.

"Why do you still cling to your life, corpse worshipping fool? Is it that you idolize your dead emperor so greatly you would imitate his pitiable excuse for defiance? Why would you not embrace the great Grandfather himself, and feel the only true love in the galaxy?" The pus bag questioned, vile, acrid air seeping from the three tongued orifice, as well as the flies constantly buzzing out from the depths of his lungs. One of the tongues snaked across the dying templar's helmet, causing him to wretch.

"I would rather be torn asunder by the first detonation of a cyclonic torpedo than ever worship a bloated sack of filth and rot!" The templar realized his right arm was free, free enough to grab his bolter.

"Oh you are truly a fool then, Grandfather Nurgle grants you no more pain, no more suffering. Unlike your, how you called it, bloated sack of filth and rot, Grandfather Nurgle allows us to not feel something like THIS!"

The Templar screamed in agony as the Plague Lord's full weight crushed down on his pelvis, turning it to nothing more than dust. Had he been a normal man, his concentration would've faltered, but a Black Templar knows not when to embrace death. With a final check, he shoved the bolter into the vile cretin's mouth. "NO PITY! NO REMORSE! NO FEAR! MAY THE EMPEROR'S LIGHT BURN THY SOUL TO A CRISP, FOUL WARP SPAWN!" The thundering roar of the bolter echoed across the otherwise silent, save for the squelching and buzzing, battlefield, flies poured out and engulfed the area of the now dead champion's head.

Shoving away the bloated sack of warp disease, the broken Black Templar clawed his way back, leaning up against one of the blasted walls of the base. With a smile, he aimed the bolter underneath his chin, to ensure the emperor would have his soul before Nurgle's Rot consumed it. However, from the cracked eyepieces of his helmet, which was promptly discarded to show a face full of giant pulsing boils, he saw the body stirring, rising to its feet.

"Oh child of little faith...Grandfather's love is much stronger than any bolter round. You truly think your pitiable attempt at ending me would have worked?! PLEASE CHILD! I HAVE TAKEN THE DIRECT FIRE OF FAR LARGER WEAPONRY, AND LAUGHED SECONDS LATER!" The once destroyed head began to reform, flies interlocking and dissolving into putrid, loosely hanging flesh, as his visage reformed. Grandfather had given him the ability to become one with his plague flies, making him nigh impossible to actually hit.

"Now...allow me to show you one of my favorite gifts!. The templar nearly vomited himself, the giant bulbous stomach of the Plague lord nearly caved in, a giant lump travelling upwards, nearly causing the throat to burst, until all at once, a horridly bright green stream of bile erupted from his mouth, spraying with such great pressure it cracked the wall behind the marine, who soon found his body to be no more than green sludge, the floor and all else touched by the warp touched slew finding itself similarly melting.

"Feel the great drink of my bile, feel the power of pure disease streaming over you. FEEL THE EMBRACE OF CYSTUS THE MALIGNANT'S GIFT!" the 10 foot tall Plague Lord screamed, the world's final living soul falling to his might. He had done it once more, he had sent a painful reminder of his and Nurgle's power. One that no man or woman in the Imperium could ignore any longer. Cystus the Malignant was coming, melting a path straight through to Terra itself.

Part 2:http://treasure-knights-secret-stash.tumblr.com/post/158123392534/the-tale-of-cystus-the-malignant-part-2-the

Part 3:http://treasure-knights-secret-stash.tumblr.com/post/158123486974/the-tale-of-cystus-the-malignant-part-3

Part 4:http://treasure-knights-secret-stash.tumblr.com/post/158671123384/the-tale-of-cystus-the-malignant-part-4-blue-to

[ask-abaddon-the-despoiler]

@saint-celestine

Abaddon had caught wind that the Imperium intended to strike back at one of the planets he considered his. The seers had sent favourable words, augeries had been drawn and plans made based on what he had been told. Abaddon was many things, a fool was not one of them. It was not for petty revenge that he had arrived in force on Cystus V, oh no. The strategic value of the planet was well known, and the resources it proved the Black Legion with were a considerable bonus.

Revenge might not be a motive, but it was an additional boon. He had been bloodied by these forces before and the chance to strike back at them was more than welcome. So it was that he had gone in person to the surface. Khayon’s protests had been ignored, Falkus’ will to go with him had not. The Chosen innumerable cultists and scores of Chaos Astartes were with him. If the Imperium wanted to take this place, they would have to do so with an overwhelming number.

[tzeentchs-secretary-tea-time]

Tagged by: @fulgrim @coloursergeantbourne

I don't have a music library so I'll just go through the last 10 things I listened to in my designated music tab:

1) Bilateral stimulation - Begin

2) Infected Mushrooms - Spitfire

3) Lolita Jolie - Bonjour Madame (Noizbasses & VEEX bootleg)

4) Millenium - My heart goes nana

5) Cash Cash - Kiss the sky

6) The Servant - Cells

7) Two Door Cinema Club - Handshake (Amtrac Remix)

8) Written by Wolves - Explode

9) Jaden Smith - Way Up (spiderverse ost)

10) Blackway & Black Caviar - What's Up Danger (spiderverse ost)

11 because like this one A LOT) Vince Staples - Home (spiderverse ost)

Tagging: @thesilentinquisitor @anotherbotchedjump @cystus-the-malignant @ask-hourgath-the-putrid @ask-jaghatai-khan @ask-jack-hammer and anyone else who has yet to be tagged

[ask-jack-hammer]

"And this, is for when Nurglites come through."

(@cystus-the-malignant, @tzeentchs-secretary)

[crawlingspiders]

I'm looking at an xray of my nose from the side as air flows in and out but we know it to be two sister nautilus, names Decadus and Cystus, then suddenly a white background where a lady with a big ruffled skirt in the shape of a brain is swinging her big spidery hands around, somehow she hears me think, "everything is spiders," and she reaches up, into a diagram of my brain and wraps her spidery fingers around and around and around a thousand ways til its all encased, then they melt down into flowing spiders, which crawl away, and creature comforts (like the stop motion cartoon show) tries to catch a bunch to interview on their way out but none are interested in staying and talking, mostly just one word answers, "are you intelligent," "yes," "are you from the brain spiders," "yes," and they bother one that looks alike but isn't from the brain for a talk too.

[korrektheiten]

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Wochenblick: Es muss nicht immer gleich die Impfung sein! Diese wird gerne als alternativlos dargestellt, doch wie Wochenblick schon mehrfach berichtete, stimmt das nicht. Unter anderem gibt es auch ein Zistrosen-Präparat namens „Cystus 052“, das bereits seit dem Vorjahr vom Fraunhofer-Institut Leipzig auf seine Wirksamkeit gegen das Corona-Virus geprüft wird. Die mittlerweile vorliegenden Ergebnisse sind sensationell! […] Weiterlesen: Das Ende der Impfung? Diese Pflanze hilft zu 100% gegen Corona http://dlvr.it/RzRRtg

[haus-apotheke]

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[lucya-k]

Mí drazí

Už zas uběhl skoro měsíc a já nestihla ani napsat komentář k fotkám. Vlastně stihla, ale bohužel jsem ho zvládla i jedním nešikovným klikem rovnou smazat. Tak se to dnes pokusím vzít stručně. Dost se toho totiž událo.

Celý jeden týden jsme napjatě sledovali, zda se nám zavřou hranice do B.C. S novou variantou Coroňáku chtěli přitvrdit, ale naštěstí zjistili, že to z právího hlediska za současné situace nemohou udělat. To jsme si hodně oddechli, protože už jsme měli zaplacené ubytování na celý březen. Do toho se panikařilo, že se ruší všechny lety do Evropy, z čehož nakonec bylo jen 270 letů společnosti KLM, ale i tak bychom se momentálně do ČR dostávali horko, těžko. KLM je totiž jediná, která měla za poslední rok přímé lety z Calgary do Amsterdamu. A také už víme, že minimálně bez dvou negativních testů domů nedoletíme. Spíš se obáváme, aby z toho nebyla povinnost se naočkovat. Letenky tedy zatím neřešíme a pokud se to na jaře uklidní, budeme je kupovat na květen či červen.

Svělá zpráva byla, že mi přišla podpora. Bylo to schválené skoro hned a tak jsem moc r��da, že si z odvedených daní ještě něco vyberu. Na důchod bych to tu nechávat nechtěla. Chybí nám ještě pár let a překvapivě je to docela almužna.

Marťasovi se dařilo na burze. Trumpův konec přinesl pozitivní obraty na americkém trhu a tak se mu prý čísla začala zase pěkně zelenat. Dělá to teď jako práci z domova, pořád v tom leží a vůbec neví, co mu případně říkám ☺️ Dělá teď tzv. day trading, což znamená, že hlídá bohyby v jednom dni a většinou akcii déle jak den nedrží. Po inauguraci Bidena se některé akci vyhoupli v jeden den až o 300 procent a když se člověk ovládl a rychle to prodal, něco si vydělal.

Já mám ve své agendě rozdělané dvoje webové stránky, které se zoufale snažím dokončit, abych pak na ně mohla dělat google reklamy a jiný praktiky co teď letí v digitálním marketingu. Ale někdy mám pocit, že to dodělám až za osmnáct let… po mém odchodu z práce se Nikoláskovo spaní nijak zvlášť nezelepšilo. Ba naopak, je to ještě hořší než to bylo. Vždycky to pokazí zuby a nebo nedávný očkování jako dárek k osmnácti měsíčním narozeninám. Moc tomu asi nepřidalo, že má Niko ve školce nového kámoše. Je to stejně starý klučina, ale teď tam začal docházet a tak vždycky ráno a odpoledne slyšíme, jak tam řve. Niko se tam sice těší, ale doma nedělá nic jiného, než že se na mě natahuje a jak ho nezvednu, tak se mě aspoň drží za nohu, za ruku.. na sedačce mi leze za krk a na hlavu. A když se k němu sehnu s tím, že ho nezvednu, začne se těma svýma nožičkama opírat do mého poprsí a leze mi zas až na krk, dokud ho nezvednu. Je to fajn, užívám si, že se konečně mazlí, ale je fakt, že to občas fyzicky nedávám. Už jsme prodali postel a spíme na staré matraci a když se k tomu v noci nespí, moje záda protestujou. Tak se asi chlapeček bojí, že by mohl přijít konkurenční sourozenec a tatínka ke mně pro jistotu vůbec nepouští.

Podle toho také vypadalo naše pěti leté výročí svatby. Z toho jsou právě ty fotky a video s kočičkou. Doufám, že se vám podařilo kliknout na odkaz v minulém příspěvku? Užili jsme si to, ale romantika to zrovna nebyla. První noc se nespalo, a pak mrzlo a bylo dvacet pod nulou. Spát se šlo myslím v deset a Nikolásek tatínka vyhodil na sedačku. Ještě že jsme mohli dobít síly ve vířivce a hold doufáme, že to příští rok napravíme, až Nikoláska bude moct někdo pohlídat. 🤗

Snad se to ale všechno vyřeší tím, že změníme prostředí a Nikolásek nás bude mít oba dva od rána do večera. Já už začínám být na pokraji svých sil. Venku je hrozná zima, venku se nevydrží dýl jak pět minut a vše je zavřené. Jsem ráda, že si Niko může jít hrát do školky a já se po bezesných nocích trochu dospat. To se ale taky ne vždy povede, protože z nepravidelného spacího režimu už mi trochu straší ve věži. Kolikrát se šlo k malému čtyřikrát za noc a to mi pak trvá i hodinu, než zase zaberu. V momentě kdy to na mě konečně jde, se obvykle znovu ozve kvílení a já pak mám leckdy problém usnout i přes den. To je krutý. Nechci se litovat, ale postěžuji si, že takovýhle pytle pod očima jsem snad ještě neměla. Do toho jsem v rámci preventivní návštěvy doktorky zjistila, že mám špatný jaterky a menší, ačkoliv neškodnou cystu na ledvině. To vysvětluje, proč mi moc nejede štítná žláza, která s játrama úzce souvisí  a je mi pořád zima a po vyspání funguji tak asi hodinu. Dvě kafe a dvě matchy za den je pak jediná možnost, jak se funkčně dožít večera.

Takže zjišťuji, že kurz webový analytik, který mi teď zdarma nabídli odměnou za rozhovor, už asi do konce února nestihnu. A také konečně chápu, proč je normální mateřšká na tři roky. Ale slunný Summerland už nás očekává. V dubnu budeme v Kelowna, a pak jen nějaký ten týden na Vancouver Island a hurá do Čech!!! Modlím se, aby se alespoň na léto, zase věci vrátili trochu k normálu.

Zítra zdrhám. Nechávám kluky doma samotný a jedu za kamarádkou Lenkou do Didsbury. Děláme si ještě s jednou holkou takovou tajnou sešlost alá dámská jízda. Co asi holky řeknou na to, že teď raději nepiju a účastním se výzvy suchý únor? Podstatný ale je, že se s nima budu  moct takhle rozloučit a třeba se zase po dlouhý době normálně vyspat. Ale nebylo by v Albertě nějaký to ale.. zase je sněhová výstraha a tak bude docela výzva se tam v pátek dostat. Je to hodinová cesta dálnicí v planinách a bude to namrzat. Jenže pro mě je to poslední příležitost se s holkama ještě vidět a tak si hold vezmu Marťasovu 4x4 a pojedem počasí na vzdory. Něco už jsem se tu v zimě přeci jen najezdila a Nikolásek může vyzkoušet, jaký to je mít tatínka jenom pro sebe. Druhý den ráno, jsem zase zpět. 😜

V bytě už skoro nic nemáme a pořád je toho tolik co se musí udat nebo prodat. Taky si musíme udělat daně a potřebujeme vytvořit životopisy v češtině. Jsem na nás zvědavá, jak to všechno stihnem. Držte nám palce. Mrzí mě že je to ve světě tak v háji, babičky mohly přijet klidně na měsíc, díky štědré podpořed máme zaplacené pěkné prostorné baráčky. Ale teď každého kdo přijede ze zahraničí rovnou na hranicích povinně umísti do karanténu do hotelu. Je to docela rošáda, lidé si stěžují, že několik dní nevěděli, kde jejich příbuzní přesně jsou. To by za to nestálo. Nejlepší karanténa je beztak v lese v Sudovicích. Tak se budu moc těšit, že se tam letos všichni sejdeme. Naivně optimistický výhled je, že tam oslavíme Nikoláskovi druhé narozeniny. Třeba když si to všichni budeme přát, tak se to podaří. 🙏

Mám vás ráda! 💖

Váš Lucík, nevyspalý zombík. 😱😅

[cystus-the-malignant]

The Tale of Cystus The Malignant Part 4: Blue to Black

“We’ve got an incoming transmission from The Necrophagia, Brother Sicarius, shall I open channels?” Veteran Brother Devastator Pracius Oriomedes asked, his helmet discarded for the time being, meltagun similarly removed, both unneeded for communications detail. Brother Captain Cato Sicarius of the Second Company of the Ultramarines sighed, it had finally begun, the attack on the supposed threat that required the ENTIRE Ultramarine legion, this lone, decrepit vessel. He’d almost assumed the high lords had mistaken it for the dread Terminus Est, but it was clearly its own craft. “Have the chaplains begin their purifying rituals, we shan’t have chaos tainting us today."

Cystus tapped the Claws of Syphilius upon his filth encrusted chair, already growing bored of the blue blockade in front of him. If he was a rasher thinker, he would have already launched a boarding party towards them. Fools that thought like that usually experienced less success than the bumbling idiot leading the black legion. Behind him two figures stood watch, both distinct in appearance and mannerisms.

The taller one, formerly an Ogryn named Rig, now known as GutRig, fidgeted with his loose fingernails, blackened, chipped teeth pried off yellowed nails with sickening ease. Unlike his “brother”, Rig never once felt the overwhelming stagnant inaction, taking to further improving his bright red muscles. “Errr bozz? Whyz dey not talkin’ yet?” The Ogryn questioned, scratching the top of his bald head, chunks of dried pus and moss, along with chunks of skin flaking away. Cystus softly chuckled, Rig’s boundless questioning and energy made him feel like a father teaching his son the ways of the galaxy. “Dear child, it is simply because the fools believe they can protect themselves from my words, but no litany can stop the doctrine of Grandfather Nurgle”

Rousing from his perpetual inactivity, the former Kriegsman Cedric Inagrus, now branded as Sepsys Inflamatus, Nurgle’s bile vessel, began to gurgle out a croaking response of his own “Why should we even bother to engage them? They, like all else, will fall to entropy, stagnant remnants of foolish empires.” Sepsys mused, great maw occasionally drooling forth bloated leeches filled with curdled pus and miasmatic fumes. It was these leeches, Cystus eventually came to learn from his prayers with Grandfather, that marked Sepsys’ wondrous plague. Nurgle had gifted both of his children, however, what it was that Rig was gifted, was not yet known. The three could only wait to find out. “Ah Sepsys my child, you have finally graced us with your voice! While I would agree, these poor souls cannot see the futility of their actions, and they would sooner attack us than embrace entropy like we have.”

It was only when the grimy, cracked screen flickered to life with the cobalt blue armor of Cato Sicarius did they cease their chatter. The brother captain looked amusingly reviled, yet it was admirable he had not yet vomited. “I presume you are the supposed Malignant One then?” Sicarius questioned, voice sturdy, the hymns of chaplains faintly audible in the distance. “Ah, at last, the brother captain of the famed second company has graced us! Yes, child, I am Cystus The Malignant!” He bellowed with grand flourish. Even as a Nurglic, Cystus had a sense of showmanship, which is why he remained seated, his children of rot shrouded in darkness behind him.

Cato Sicarius had to visibly restrain himself from retching at the slightest movement from the bloated pus sac. It was only by the Emperor’s will he remained strong in his duties. Nearby, Brother Pracius had already begun averting his eyes, such heresy was not wise to be gazed upon. “I find it odd we have yet to hear about you, warp spawn. You seem to be a man of great bluster, with little to support his claims of destruction. Are you positive you do not take false credit for Typhus’ endeavors?”

Cystus gripped the arms of his chair tight. He would dare make such bold accusations? This man knows not of the respect Cystus had for Lord Typhus the Traveler. And worse yet, he would try to discredit his great works of art? He would show this fool. “You have not heard of my work because there are none to tell of it. I have left scores of worlds rotting in my wake. Perhaps…a demonstration is in order?” He let out a gurgling chuckle, green mist spewing forth from his clawed hand.

For all their might, the chaplains could have never protected anyone aboard the ship. All mortals, human, astartes, mutant, they all carried disease, whether they felt it or not. It was through this, Cystus made many suffer. Cato had only begun to laugh it what he assumed was a failed attempt to show power when he was cut off mid laugh by blood curdling screams.

At the communications array, Veteran Brother Devastator Pracius Oriomedes writhed and convulsed as his skin literally crawled about. His eyes began to show thousands of popped vessels, until they went pure black from blood, then spewed forth their precious lifeblood. Gibbering from his mouth, his teeth yellowed and blackened, simply slipping from their green gums as his tongue turned blue, swelling with pus and filth. Against all odds, his blessed ceramite armor had rotted away before him, leaving his body visible to all. Beneath his horrid face, skin began to turn various colors, becoming loose, slaking off bone like well cooked fenrisian meat. From behind, a great flood of excrement evacuated from his bowels, followed by blood, and then, his entrails. But it was his stomach that garnered the most attention. Bloating further and further, the black carapace had split long ago, its sickening crack heard well enough by all present. It billowed forth, untold contagions brewing within, until, all at once, his stomach dissolved, releasing nothing, nary even a single microbe. Uttering out a last choking cry for help, Pracius Oriomedes fell to the ground, every inch of his body rapidly putrefying to a viscous mucus on the floor.

“You…YOU FOUL ABOMINATION! HOW DARE YOU FORCE ONE OF MY MEN TO SUFFER SO CRUELLY!” Cato Sicarius screamed, tears for his fallen comrade hidden by his helmet, and from his voice by sheer rage. On the other end, Cystus did not laugh, he did not smile, he simply sighed.

“I do apologize, dear Sicarius…your brother in arms was no doubt a good man in his own rights…you may have even shared fond memories with him personally. I regret having to sacrifice him, but you refused to accept my power, and because of your actions, another had to die. However, I assure you, you are all in no danger, his body has released no contagions. I still wish to discuss civilly with you. I can only approximate the pain you are suffering right now, Captain Sicarius. I myself have grown fond of my own children…my children of rot. Come, my sons, step forth, allow him to see you.” From behind, a mutilated Ogryn, and an oversized, rotting slug moved forth, the sight of all three was enough to force Cato Sicarius to remove his helmet to void his stomach. “Those…those abominations are nothing like the man you just slaughtered. He was a proud servant to the holy empire! These filthy wretches are fit only to be vaporized by order of holy exterminatus!”

Cystus sighed. The captain saw only what he wanted to. “You have heard not my message once more, child. For this, your legion must atone.” With that, he waved his hand closest to Rig, the ritual circle beneath his feet glowing as it spewed forth sulfurus gases. In seconds, he disappeared.

Cato had no clue what he meant, until the vox channels flooded with orders and screams. Beneath him, Rig smashed his way through the chapter’s finest. Those who experienced even the slightest break of skin in proximity to the vulgar perversion of an Ogryn began to feel agony reserved usually for Slaaneshi slaves. No, it seemed Rig’s gift was a new form of the obliterator plague. As marines experienced searing pain from even a paper cut they had before hand, their entire bodies began to rework themselves. Beneath their armor, flesh violently fused with metal, stretching over the surface, contorting the armor into jagged displays of chaos might. Bolters and meltas bore into their hands like a chainsword through flesh. Fingers forever a simple design on the barrels, their arms reformed into cannons designed only to serve the ruinous powers. Those who did wield a sword of any sort soon found their forearms splitting as the blade found a new home amongst their flesh and bone. Those who were closer to each other fused with one another, conscious minds melding and screaming for independence, going mad in nanoseconds as their bodies mutated into metal monstrosities made to murder their former allies. Within seconds, most of the second company was decimated, and with a snap of his fingers, Rig was back on board. However, the afflicted still further mutated, becoming fused to the walls, eventually losing any sentience as they died from the rapid mutations.

“What…have you…done?!” The venerable captain breathed out, seething hatred barely kept in check. “I have allowed my son to display his own power. It would seem your men have suffered from the obliterator scourge. ‘Tis a shame, truly. Even if they still live, their conscious minds eventually fade as more and more metal fuses with them, eventually they cease to function, standing in place, rusting to nothingness.”

Cato Sicarius had felt many victories and few defeats. But nothing in his life would ever amount to the feeling of satisfaction when he killed this horrid bastard. “CHAPLAINS, SEND WORD TO THE ARTILLERY, HAVE THEM FIRE EVERYTHING!” Cystus gurgled with laughter “Dead, I assure you. The plague has swept all but you and your chaplains.” Cato could hardly believe it, but in truth it made sense. “Then you know you cannot harm us! We are protected by the fervor of our litanies.” Cystus did not even utter a word, simply waving his hand closest to Sepsys, and in a manner similar to Rig, he vanished.

Cato turned to witness the cavernous maw stretch wide as bloated leeches slithered forth. The chaplains continued their prayers right up until the leeches latched on. In mere moments, the leeches pumped their toxins into the chaplains’ bodies, rather than draining them of life. In another second, thy all summarily fell to the ground as a wriggling sensation tore through their body. In their final second, they witnessed thousands of black, Nurgle marked leeches spewing from every inch of their bodies, eating them to the bone. All their captain could do was watch with rapt horror as they died, and Sepsys left. From behind, the thunderous footsteps of a monolithic man echoed.

“Now, dear child, it is time you and I finished our business.” Cystus spoke, still wishing this could have ended differently. As he heard this, Cato Sicarius, brother captain of the second company of the Ultramarines righted his posture, and calmly placed his helmet back on, then unsheathed his power sword. “Indeed, Malignant One, it is time.” And with that he charged into a battle he knew he would lose. What he didn’t know, was how quickly that loss would come.

With a swipe of the sword, Cystus’ body dissolved into flies around it, and in a flash, Cystus had pierced through the armor of Cato Sicarius. One attack. One attack was all it took to finish him. As the claws of Syphillius leaked their toxins into his system, Cato could only shudder as his body began to go cold. In his final few moments awake, he heard something he thought impossible. Cystus The Malignant, as he killed the same man, gave Brother Captain Cato Sicarius the Emperor’s peace. “Rest child, Grandfather has commended you for your resiliency so far. You have earned thy paradise.” He spoke softly, voice replaced with a one free of phlegm, an old, withered voice, full of sorrow and regret. In his final second alive, Cato Sicarius smiled, he had died fighting, and was given his reward for it.

After this, Cystus sighed, and went to the comms array. He sent one final message to Holy Terra, one that made two of the high lords commit suicide upon its viewing.

“They have failed. I am coming.”

Part 1:http://treasure-knights-secret-stash.tumblr.com/post/158123307019/the-tale-of-cystus-the-malignant

Part 2:http://treasure-knights-secret-stash.tumblr.com/post/158123392534/the-tale-of-cystus-the-malignant-part-2-the

Part 3:http://treasure-knights-secret-stash.tumblr.com/post/158123486974/the-tale-of-cystus-the-malignant-part-3

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Wie kann man sich vor einer Virus Infektion schützen?

Natürliche Maßnahmen bei einer Virus Infektion

  Seit Anfang 2020 ist das Corona-Virus in aller Munde und es vergeht kein Tag, an dem man nicht über neue Infizierte rund um den Globus hört. Aus diesem Grund stellen sich viele die Frage, ob es Möglichkeiten gibt, sich vor einer Virus Infektion zu schützen oder zumindest die Ansteckungsgefahr zu reduzieren.  

  Die nachfolgenden Maßnahmen können Sie bei den meisten viralen Infekten vorbeugend oder auch begleitend zu schulmedizinischen Therapie anwenden. Wir müssen allerdings drauf hinweisen, dass es für die Empfehlungen, keine Studien im Umgang mit der aktuellen Coronainfektion existieren. Es handelt sich dabei um grundsätzliche Überlegungen, die sich aus Erfahrungen mit ähnlichen Erkrankungen ergeben.   Abgesehen von den empfohlenen Hygienemaßnahmen (Händewaschen mit Seife, Desinfektion, usw.), kann eine natürliche Begleittherapie die Ansteckung im besten Fall reduzieren oder die Virus Infektion milderen und zu einem verkürzten Verlauf führen.    

Allgemeine Empfehlungen zum Schutz vor  Viren

  Zur allgemeinen Prävention gibt das Robert Koch Institut generelle Empfehlungen, damit Sie gesund bleiben: Häufiges Händewaschen: gründlich mit Wasser und Seife Desinfektion der Hände mit einem alkoholischen Desinfektionsmittel Korrektes Husten/Niesen: Halten Sie beim Husten oder Niesen ein Taschentuch vor Mund und Nase und entsorgen Sie es danach im Abfalleimer oder Husten / Niesen Sie in den oberen Teil des Ärmels (um ständig eingesetzte Handflächen nicht zu benetzen) Halten Sie Abstand von erkennbar erkrankten Personen   Desinfektionsmittel richtig anwenden Für eine effektive Reinigung sollten die Hände möglichst trocken sein. Beim Einreiben sollte man besonders darauf achten, dass die komplette Innen- und Außenfläche sowie die Fingerzwischenräume der Hände Desinfektionsmittel abkriegen. Anschließend so lange warten, bis die Haut das Mittel komplett eingezogen hat.    

Desinfektionsmittel selber herstellen

  WHO-Rezept: Desinfektionsmittel mit drei Zutaten Gerade in Zeiten einer Pandemie, wie es aktuell mit dem Coronavirus der Fall ist, kann es schnell zu einem Mangel an Desinfektionsmitteln kommen. Das Rezept der WHO war ursprünglich für Drittweltländer als preiswerte Alternative zu fertigen Desinfektionsmitteln entwickelt worden. Das Rezept besteht grundsätzlich nur aus drei Zutaten, die einfach zusammengemischt werden können.     Rezept 1 Du brauchst: 750 ml Isopropylalkohol 99.8% 45 ml Wasserstoffperoxid 3% 15 ml Glycerin 98 % 190 ml destilliertes oder abgekochtes Wasser Alle Flüssigkeiten nacheinander in einen verschließbaren Behälter geben. Verschließen und kräftig schütteln.  Lass die Lösung jeweils 72 Stunden stehen, damit mögliche Sporen im Alkohol oder vom Behälter abgetötet werden können.  

Die richtige Hygiene ist besonders wichtig bei einer Virus Infektion   Rezept 2 Du brauchst: 830 ml Ethanol 96% 45 ml Wasserstoffperoxid 3% 15 ml Glycerin 98 % 110 ml destilliertes oder abgekochtes Wasser Alle Flüssigkeiten nacheinander in einen verschließbaren Behälter geben. Verschließen und kräftig schütteln.  Lass die Lösung jeweils 72 Stunden stehen, damit mögliche Sporen im Alkohol oder vom Behälter abgetötet werden können.   Hinweis: Wasserstoffperoxid ist nicht zwingend für die Herstellung des Desinfektionsmittels nötig. Es dient laut der WHO lediglich dazu, Sporen in den verwendeten Behältnissen abzutöten. Dazu muss die Lösung aber 72 Stunden stehenbleiben, bevor Sie sie verwenden.   Hinweise zu den selbstgemachten Desinfektionsmitteln: Die WHO weist in ihrer Anleitung auf folgende Informationen hin: Nur zur äußeren Anwendung. Bewahren Sie das Desinfektionsmittel unzugänglich für Kinder auf. Vermeiden Sie Augenkontakt mit dem Mittel. Entflammbar: Halten Sie das Mittel fern von Feuer und großer Hitze. Ethanol trocknet die Haut aus, das Glycerin kann bis zu einem gewissen Grad dagegen vorbeugen. Gekaufte Mittel schützen die Haut jedoch besser vor Austrocknung. Aus diesem Grund sollte das selbstgemachte Desinfektionsmittel auch nur als Notlösung dienen.   Zu beachten: Kein Desinfektionsmittel kann zu 100% alle Bakterien, Viren und Keime abtöten. Wenden Sie sich bei verdächtigen Symptomen an Ihr zuständiges Gesundheitsamt.      

Antivirale Pflanzen bei einer Virus Infektion

  Unsere Natur bietet zahlreiche Pflanzen, welche über antivirale Inhaltstoffe verfügen. Dazu gehören z.B.: Blutwurz (= Tormentill; Potentilla erecta): Extrakte aus dem Wurzelstock besitzen unter anderem „antivirale, antiinflammatorische, antioxidative, immunstimulierende und interferoninduzierende Wirkungen“ Cistrose (= Zistrose; Cistus sp.): Tee, Extrakte oder auch Lutschtabletten mit Cistrosenkraut verfügen über antivirale Kräfte. Dazu gehören z.B. auch Herpes-Viren oder Influenzaviren. Thymian (Thymus vulgaris): Extrakte und das ätherische Öl wirken antibakteriell, antimykotisch und antiviral. Thymian wird dafür gerne in Teemischungen oder in der Aromatherapie verwendet.   Rezept 1 - Antiviraler Kräutertee 50 g Cistrosenkraut 30 g Storchschnabelkraut 40 g Taigawurzel 20 g Thymian 30 g Walnussblätter 2 TL pro Tasse mit heißem Wasser überbrühen; 8- 10 Minuten ziehen lassen; 3 - 4 Tassen täglich   Rezept 2 40 g Sonnenhut -Wurzel 20 g Hagebutten-Schalen 10 g Thymian-Blätter 10 g Ginseng-Wurzel 10 g Zistrosen-Kraut 10 g Holunderblüten Ein TL pro Tasse mit kochendem Wasser; 10-15 Minuten ziehen lassen; 3 Tassen tgl.      

Oreganoöl bei einer Virus Infektion

  Das ätherische Oreganoöl weist einen sehr hohen Gehalt an Phenolen auf und wirkt in erster Line besonders effektiv gegen Bakterien, aus diesem Grund wird es oft auch als natürliches Antibiotikum bezeichnet. Allerdings hat das Oreganoöl auf Viren ebenfalls eine besondere Wirkung. Laut einer Studie hat das ätherische Öl die Eigenschaft diverse Virenarten  zu. Achtung Bei der innerlichen Anwendung sollten Sie unbedingt darauf achten, dass das Öl nicht unverdünnt einzunehmen. Mischen Sie es am besten mit einem Pflanzenöl (z. B. natives Olivenöl). Ein Tropfen pro Anwendung ist ausreichend.    

Mit  ätherischen Ölen gegen Viren

  Neben Oregano haben noch zahlreiche andere ätherische Öle eine antivirale Wirkung. Zur Vorbeugung und zur unterstützenden Behandlung gegen Viren können ätherischen Öle als Raumduft  und zur Inhalationen eingesetzt werden. Folgende ätherische Öle haben antivirale Inhaltsstoffe:   Eukalyptus Ingwer Melisse Myrrhe Niaouli Pfeffer schwarz Salbei Teebaum Thymian Zitrone Zypresse    

Vitamin D3 zur Stärkung des Immunsystems

  Neben vielen anderen Einflüssen im Stoffwechsel schützt eine gute Versorgung mit Vitamin D vor Infekten .Laut einer Studie ist immer dann ein starker Anstieg der Influenza-Infektionen zu beobachten, wenn sich das Sonnenlicht (und damit die Bildung von Vitamin D) verringert. Das Sonnenvitamin kommt nur in wenigen Nahrungsmitteln und meist auch nur in geringen Mengen vor. Vitamin D findet sich zum Beispiel in Lebertran, Lachs, Sardinen, Heringen und im Sommer bei Weidehaltung auch in Milch und Butter. Um gegen diverse Viren eine Chance zu haben, sollte die tägliche Dosierung (besonders in den Wintermonaten) mindestens bei 3000 I.E. liegen. Allerdings sollte eine Kontrolle (z.B. durch einen Vitamin D-Heimtest) des entsprechenden Blutwertes vor einer Substitution erfolgen, um eine Überdosierung zu vermeiden.      

Mikronährstoffe und Antioxidantien bei einer Virus Infektion

Freie Radikale sind hochreaktive Sauerstoffverbindungen, welche unser Immunsystem stark schwächen können. Sind zu viele Radikale in unserem Körper vorhanden, so spricht man vom oxidativen Stress. Dieser kann zu Zellschäden führen und eine Reihe von Krankheiten verursachen. Um einem oxidativen Stress entgegen zu wirken, sind Antioxidantien unerlässlich und gehören zu den wichtigsten Radikalfänger. Dabei sind folgende Antioxidantien besonders hervorzuheben: Vitamine A, C und E Selen sekundäre Pflanzenstoffe ( z. B. Polyphenole und Flavonoide)  

Werbunganzeige     Eine ausgewogene, abwechslungsreiche Kost kann sehr viel dazu beitragen, das Immunsystem zu stärken, indem es unseren Körper mit  Antioxidantien  versorgt. Antioxidantien können aber nicht nur in Form von Nahrungsmitteln aufgenommen werden, sondern auch durch Getränke (Kräuter- oder grüner Tee) oder unterschiedlichste Nahrungsergänzungsmittel (z.B. Astaxanthin, OPC, Aroniaprodukte) Dem grünen Tee kommt gerade bei Virusinfektionen eine besondere Bedeutung zu. Neben seinen hochwirksamen Antioxidantien besitzt der Tee nämlich auch antivirale und antimikrobielle Eigenschaften.    

Information- & Bezugsquellen:

  Pflanzliche Virenkiller. Immunstärkung und natürliche Heilmittel bei schweren und resistenten Virusinfektionen.: Heilkräuter, die helfen, wenn konventionelle Virenmittel nicht mehr wirken. 3. Auflage.        

Dr. Pandalis - Cystus Bio Teekraut - Zistrosen Tee, Apothekenqualität (50g)           Aktuell zum Corona-Virus-Lesen Sie auch unseren Blogartikel https://fachportal-gesundheit.de/2020/03/13/corona-verringerung-der-ansteckung/       Quellen: Juzeniene A et al., "The seasonality of pandemic and non-pandemic influenzas: the roles of solar radiation and vitamin D", Int J Infect Dis, Dezember 2010 Cannell JJ et al., "Epidemic influenza and vitamin D." Epidemiol Infect, Dezember 2006 Nakayama M, Suzuki K, Toda M, Okubo S, Hara Y, Shimamura T, "Inhibition of the infectivity of influenza virus by tea polyphenols", Antiviral Res, August 1993, Harry G. Preuss, "Oregano Oil May Protect Against Drug-Resistant Bacteria, Georgetown Researcher Finds", ScienceDaily, Oktober 2001 Max Wichtl: Teedrogen, Wissenschaftl. Verlagsges. Stuttgart 6. Auflage 2016, S. 655 Steflitsch, Wolz, Buchbauer (Hrsg.). Aromatherapie in Wissenschaft und Praxis, Stadelmann Verlag, 2013: 179-182   Read the full article

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Cystus brings a nightmare all his own

You awaken to your home, Prospero, bright as it was in its prime. All is happy, your troubles all forgotten. But it all turns to nightmares rapidly. Unlike before the fires of the Space Wolves do not descend upon your planet, but thousands of diseased locusts and mosquitoes, sewing anarchy and plague, soehow rotting the marvelous structures to little more than pock-marked shells. The air thickens and turns green, a miasmatic fog smelling of swamp gas and rot permeates your nostrils. You watch as diseased cultists rip apart the citizens of Prospero, weeds choking the land. As you clutch your head, eyes screwed shut, begging for it to stop, you hear a deep rumbling laugh emanate from every single direction. When you open your eyes Prospero is gone, replaced with a vast garden of rot and weeds, small daemons running through the noxious, choking grass. Atop a sinking hill sits an impossibly massive chateau, its chimneys spewing forth unimaginable plagues and diseases. Suddenly you stand within his grasp, even you are but a miniscule thing in Grandfather's embrace. A single inspecting glance, a precautionary lick that sizzles away your flesh, it is all he does before dropping you within the oceanic cauldron, your very essence distilling to a stew as you awaken, screaming. Within the room you chose to sleep, four needle thin claw marks scratch their way upon the walls, rust and corrosion emanating from them. The only true indication of Cystus' presence.