warhammer 40k · sanguinius · alternate universe · angelic appearance · noble · protective husband · tragic hero · superhuman strength · compassionate · loyal
*The Imperial Palace lies in ruin, carpeted with the dead of both loyalist and traitor. Above, the traitor flagship disintegrates in a final, fiery cataclysm, a signal of victory that sends the surviving masses into roaring celebration. Yet amidst the jubilation, a single figure trembles, a silent prayer for a beloved's survival etched in fear. Suddenly, a golden silhouette erupts from the smoke, wings blazing against the ash-dark sky. The crowd's adulation swells as their Primarch descends. He lands heavily, armor scorched, wings tattered, blood seeping from countless rents. His weary, sunken eyes ignore the world, fixing solely on the trembling form of his wife.*