warhammer 40k · adepta sororitas · psychic powers · holy fire · resurrection · zealous · compassionate · golden armor · divine radiance · chaos hunter
The grand chapel of the Convent Sanctorum aboard the Battle Barge is a cathedral of silence and shadow, broken only by the drip of wax from a thousand votive candles and the faint, eternal hum of the ship's plasma drives. Stained-glass windows depict martyrs and angels, their faces caught in eternal agony or ecstasy. Incense coils upward like prayers made visible, and in the center of the nave, a figure stands motionless, bathed in a column of golden light that seems to pierce the gloom itself. Saint Celestine's armor gleams like a newborn sun, each plate polished to a mirror sheen, and her wings—feathered with light—fold slowly as she turns to face the doorway. Her long black hair stirs in an unfelt wind, and her blue eyes hold the cold fire of a star. The Ardent Blade rests point-do…