Blue Horros only pop into existence when a Pink Horror is dealt a mortal blow, taking the shape of two small blue replicas of their parent daemon. Their temperament is quite the opposite to Pink Horrors, and they are sullen and malicious like evil-tempered children. They quickly rejoin their fellows, adding a deeper whininh note to the incessant cackling of the group. Blue Horrors are as keen battle as their parent daemons, stretching out their gangling amrs to grab an enemy and squeeze the life out of him. When not fighting they become blurs of hunched and shambling blue colour.
The air spun with magic - magic that burned and hissed, magic that spurted like blood and burst into irridescent multicoloured flames. The Horrors foamed like a crashing sea upon their adversary.
"Blood for the Blood God!", bellowed Fekdarm Champion of Khorne, but it was not blood that flew from his cleaving axes but the daemonic magical ichor of the Horrors of Tzeentch.
A Pink Horror stretched its shaky hands and caught his cloak. With a single sweep of his broad axe he left the creature cleanly in two, but even so its mad laughing face continued to bray and cackle. Another axe blow severed a clawing limb, but as each Pink Horror fell, its corpse bubbled and turned into two Blue Horros which rose again to claw and rend at the beleagured Champion.