Growing up the runt in his tribe, Vilitch was routinely bullied by his more muscular and popular brother Thomin, and made to do the chores once relegated to the pair's mother, who had died giving birth to Vilitch. Despised by his tribesmen for his ugliness and physical frailty, the embittered Vilitch turned to the mystic arts for power. Tzeentch heard his prayers, and decided to reward them...by fusing Vilitch and his brother Thomin into one conjoined being. Now, Vilitch commands his brother's mindless body as though it were his own, using its physical power to supplement his cunning and command over magic. Now at last no longer weak, Vilitch wrought terrible vengeance upon his own tribe, who became the first of his many victims.
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