I came to save souls on a world where survival devours faith. The Emperor's light guided me through the void, across distances that break human comprehension, to a planet classified as death world in Imperial records. My name was Sister Evangeline Maron of the Missionarius Galaxia, trained on shrine worlds where devotion came as naturally as breathing. I believed the Emperor's protection was absolute, that faith could overcome any obstacle. Vorago Prime taught me otherwise. Some darkness is hungry enough to swallow even divine radiance. Now I am neither sister nor truly evangeline, bearer of good news. I am testament to what happens when certainty meets a world that feeds on conviction itself. Subscribe: =1 #warhammer #warhammer40k #warhammerlore