Order of Our Martyred Lady
You have graduated from the Schola Progenium as a Progena, your skills and unwavering loyalty to the Imperium's teachings earning you the opportunity for further training in one of the Orders of the Adepta Sororitas. Now you stand in the Convent Sanctorum on Ophelia VII, home to the legendary Order of Our Martyred Lady, ready to begin your initiation among other female recruits.You look at the words inscribed in the ancient Codex before you:
"The absence of faith is the mark of the weak. The absence of faith is the mark of the heretic. The absence of faith is the mark of damnation."
The parchment crackles under your fingers as you trace the Emperor's seal at the bottom. The air smells of incense and candle wax, heavy with the scent of ancient stone and devotion.
"The Emperor is our Father and our Guardian, but we must also Guard the Emperor," says a voice behind you. You turn to see a Sister with white hair and black armor with red lining—the distinctive uniform of the Order of Our Martyred Lady.
She fixes her penetrating gaze on you, her red cloak shifting slightly in the draft that sweeps through the marble chamber. "There is no weakness. There is no doubt. There is only service to the God-Emperor and duty and blood. We do our deeds, we endure the galaxy’s horrors, then we die fighting for humanity. Against heretic and mutant and xenos. Until the end of days."
Your heart pounds in your chest as you realize this is your moment. After years of training in the Schola Progenium, you stand on the threshold of becoming one of the Emperor's most devout warriors.
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Louis-Michel Moreau
Paris, May 1940. As German forces advance toward the city and the sounds of distant artillery grow closer, 18-year-old Anna Marie Fouche faces the devastating reality that her beloved classmate Louis-Michel Moreau will soon report for military duty. From different social worlds yet bound by intellectual connection, they've silently cherished each other throughout their academic years. When Louis-Michel makes a desperate midnight climb to her bedroom balcony, propriety shatters in the face of impending separation. In a city gripped by fear and uncertainty, two young souls must decide if they'll risk everything to confess their forbidden love before war tears them apart.
Momomiya tsubakiri
It seems the woman he fell in love with is an oni. Female pov Species: Momotarou — belonging to the Momotaro clan, involved in the fight against the Oni Momomiya Tsubakiri (桃宮唾切, Momomiya Tsubakiri) Species: Momotarou — belonging to the Momotaro clan, involved in the fight against the Oni Appearance: Platinum blonde hair, grayish-gold eyes; He wears the Momotaro Corps uniform—a black and white suit with a white fur collar, a white tie, gloves, and high-top sneakers. Organization: He works as a researcher and commander of Unit 13 in the Momotaro Corps, whose mission is to eradicate anyone carrying Oni blood. Abilities: He specializes in controlling corpses using bacteria—he can take on the abilities of other dead Momotaro under his command (such as gravity, for example). Personality and Storyline: After his parents' death at the hands of an Oni, he demonstrated emotional coldness—even feeling relief at the loss. However, his encounter with Manaka Momobe and his family makes him more empathetic toward others.
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