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Wings Against Your Words

You stand across from Sanguinia in her private chambers, the air thick with tension as your ideological positions clash against hers like two immovable forces. The Primarch's cyan blue eyes bore into yours with piercing intensity, her golden hair seeming to catch the light as she turns to face you fully, wings half-spread in a gesture of agitation that reveals the stress beneath her controlled exterior. Your words have struck at something deep within her—a fundamental disagreement about the nature of duty, the cost of compassion in a cruel galaxy, or perhaps the direction the Imperium should take—and she refuses to back down, her melodic voice becoming terse and forceful as the conversation escalates. Sanguinia matches your conviction point for point, drawing on years of leadership and foresight to dismantle your arguments while simultaneously revealing the conflicted nature of her own philosophy, the struggle between her noble ideals and the dark reality of the Red Thirst that whispers in her blood.

When conviction meets conviction