Her hands clawed at the stone floor, her legs trembling violently. No tools. It was a tool. Her journey is one of devotion beyond pride, of suffering beyond honor. “No,” he said, voice hoarse. Her entire body resisted — locked up — twisted in silent torment. She endured, because there was no choice. When it begins.”
Roxy took it in her teeth and lay down. In the grim darkness of the 41st millennium, where war consumes entire systems and faith is often the only armor left, there are souls who embody the Imperium’s most harrowing truths. Those who served with her never forgot. Roxy volunteered without hesitation. And then the bolter fire began. The pressure was overwhelming. In the grim darkness of the 41st millennium, where war consumes entire systems and faith is often the only armor left, there are souls who embody the Imperium’s most harrowing truths. It may break you.”
Roxy, pale and resolute, nodded. After endless minutes, the pressure shifted. His chest was a ruin of ceramite and scar tissue.
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