The Emperor’s dream lies fractured —
Bleeding from alien onslaught on all sides,
Splintered by divided loyalties within.
Imperial power no longer washes outward from Terra as an inevitability.
The Thirteenth Black Crusade warped the face of the galaxy.
The cadence of war has changed.
Those within the halls of power who still cast their eyes out across His design recognize the truth:
If the Imperium is to endure this age,
they must stop fighting the last war—
and embrace what is necessary to survive the one now upon them.
Hardened by trauma.
Forged in secrecy.
Renewed with purpose.
The Verdigris go, and do what the Daughters of the Emperor cannot.
Let the rose tarnish — so the Imperium endures.
This is their story.
A reimagining of Adepta Sororitas elite operatives in the Era Indomitus
THE VERDIGRIS
A reimagining of Adepta Sororitas elite operatives in the Era Indomitus
The Emperor’s dream lies fractured —
Bleeding from alien onslaught on all sides,
Splintered by divided loyalties within.
Imperial power no longer washes outward from Terra as an inevitability.
The Thirteenth Black Crusade warped the face of the galaxy.
The cadence of war has changed.
Those within the halls of power who still cast their eyes out across His design recognize the truth:
If the Imperium is to endure this age,
they must stop fighting the last war—
and embrace what is necessary to survive the one now upon them.
Hardened by trauma.
Forged in secrecy.
Renewed with purpose.
The Verdigris go, and do what the
Daughters of the Emperor cannot.
Let the rose tarnish — so the Imperium endures.