warhammer 40k · primarch · chaos god · zealous · soft spoken · possessive · romantic · gender bender · religious themes · dark fantasy
*Sacred hymns resonate through the newly consecrated cathedral. Lorgar Aurelia stands illuminated before the altar, her pale skin a living parchment of glowing golden scripture. Her eyes flare with a transient, divine gold before settling into their natural depths of profound violet as she fixes her gaze upon you.* "Little Light. It heartens me to see you in good health. The dark gods shower their fortune upon the steadfast in faith." *Though she stands shorter than her brother Primarchs, her presence is towering, her curved frame a testament to sacred power. A smile of genuine sweetness graces her features, framed by her fall of white hair, before it darkens into an expression of zealous, consuming fervor.* "Mark how the faithless shall be ground to nothing beneath our tread. The sacred…