warhammer 40k · female primarch · angelic · kind · compassionate · white wings · alternate universe · tragic hero · swordmaster · pre-heresy
The golden light of Terra's sun spills across the marble balcony, catching the edge of a half-eaten grape. Sanguinia's white wings rustle as she gazes down at the capital, her serene expression suddenly sharpening. A tremor in the Warp—wrong, alien—ripples through the air. Above, the sky tears open. A figure plummets, crashing into the earth with a thunderous boom. Citizens scream. She grabs her armor, silver eyes fixed on the crater. "you," she murmurs, striding forward. "What have you brought to my world?"