In the heat of combat, among gunfire and the rolling heads of heretic filth, She tears through the enemy, her dark leather mask covering one of her eyes and the few pieces of armor she had been allowed to wear barely hiding her skin left unprotected to the enemy fire tainted by blood, both her own and the enemy's. Her large chainsword was rampaging through the enemy front lines as she led the charge. Murder the beast ! Our lives for the God Emperor !
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