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Her body was already tense. Her entire body resisted — locked up — twisted in silent torment. Stripped of weapons, armor, and all outward signs of sanctity, Roxy became a living vessel. After endless minutes, the pressure shifted. As long as the core reaches him.”

Verena offered her a leather belt — a strip of old, cracked ecclesiarch hide. Power returned with a low, reverent hum. Still sealed.”

He said nothing. She arched her back. Her body was already tense. And then the bolter fire began. “Make it worth it,” she whispered. Her hands clawed at the stone floor, her legs trembling violently. Nothing could prepare a body for this. Power returned with a low, reverent hum. When a captured Astartes — Brother-Sergeant Caelen — was discovered deep behind enemy lines, a desperate plan was devised. She didn’t have to. The heretics believed she was a captured missionary — a discarded Sister cast off by the Ecclesiarchy. Roxy lay still, drenched in sweat, her face contorted in silent pain. The pain was white, all-consuming.