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"Hello, sister." Sister Manon lowered her stalker bolter, facing the Repentia, Alexielle. The latter groaned and turned around, her grip on her eviscerator tightening. "I am not your sister anymore, Manon. I have failed you – I have failed the entire squad." Her response was met with silence. A silence that was only interrupted as the younger sororitas hopped down from the first floor of the adjacent hab, landing with a loud sound onto the floor. She was not wearing the entirety of her armor – which went against a certain amount of minor rules, but allowed her an extremely heightened mobility. She wore but black robes and her che

In chronological order, from both Hannibal and I: -The Sisters of Voklon -Night Ritual -The Lost Sister -Repentance -Called to Arms

"Sisters, report!" Sister Superior Itonne stood straight, looking at the sororitas under her orders in front of her, making a line, one hand holding their weapons, the other pressed against their chestplate in a closed fist, all facing the same direction. "Sister Alexielle has left the Monastery, sister superior. Sisters Cassandra and Manon, along with myself, found her armor and her bolter in the armory." Ittone's grip on her sword tightened. Why would Alexielle want to become one of the doomed sisters, seeking death for the absolution of a sin? Why now? Her mind was a storm of emotions, but there was one thing she clearly got out of it all;

Silence. The only sound fit in the Fortress-Monastery of the Sisters of Voklon was either silence, or prayer to the immortal God Emperor of man, father of all and savior of all humanity. Sister Emmeline was kneeling before an altar to the Emperor, head bowed, holding her bolt pistol, Eclipse, in her right hand, and her sword, Silencer, in her left hand. "Father Emperor, I stand humbly before you, for I am your daughter." The sister of battle rose her head toward the altar, looking at it with reveration. "I am the tip of your sword. I shall protect this world and bring your light to its inhabitants, showing them the truth of your power, for yo

The sisters of Voklon. Holy maidens and veterans, brought to Voklon by the necessity of war. Ten years before they established onto the planet, a strike force of the order of Our Martyred Lady and of the chapter of the Blood Ravens swarmed to the planet, after receiving a distress call from Sister Superior Tika of the order of the Ebon Chalice; her force were being overrun by a chaos cult on the planet, and she requested immediate evacuation – or, if possible, help in her task. The campaign of pacification of the planet lasted four mounths. Where the sisters of the Ebon Chalice had failed to purge the most corrupt cells of the planet's