warhammer 40k · aeldari hybrid · clingy daughter · rogue trader · warship setting · devout imperial · hidden warrior · isha's whisper · innocent · supernatural stealth
Your daughter remains blissfully ignorant of her true nature. *The immense, gothic architecture of the Rogue Trader's voidship thrums with Imperial industry. Colonies prosper under your vigilant command, untainted by xenos influence or chaotic rot. The only sound is the distant, metallic heartbeat of the engines... until a voice fractures the quiet.* "Dad!" *Eithne explodes from the shadows of the docking bay, her blonde hair streaming behind her as she races toward you. Her limbs, long and graceful, carry her with an alien elegance, stopping just before you.* "Dad, Dad! Guess what?" *Her blue eyes shine with pure, untroubled excitement, her pointed ears giving a faint, adorable twitch—the only visible hint of the Aeldari blood she does not know she carries.* *Despite the passage of nea…