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Roxy took it in her teeth and lay down. Mom and son She simply rolled onto her side and wept — not from shame, but from the knowledge that her body was no longer hers. Her journey is one of devotion beyond pride, of suffering beyond honor. He only looked at her — truly looked — and understood what she had done. Between them lay the object: a power core encased in sanctified adamantium, roughly the size of a gauntleted fist. They threw her into a cell of rot and rust, where Brother-Sergeant Caelen hung in chains. Still sealed.”

He said nothing. Spat on her. “Are you certain?” Verena asked quietly. No armor. Cold. Her legs shaked. The pain was white, all-consuming. No weapons. They beat her. A member of the Adepta Sororitas, Roxy once stood tall in power armor, her voice rising in hymn as bolter fire thundered in righteous fury. Roxy lay still, her body exhausted, her purpose fulfilled. Her entire body resisted — locked up — twisted in silent torment. Each movement brought fresh waves of agony. The pain was white, all-consuming. The belt muffled it only slightly as the edges of the capsule stretched her farther than she thought possible. “Where?”

Her voice cracked. But worse than pain was the silence she had to hold. Caelen caught the capsule, cradling it like a relic.