The scene opens on the war-torn world of Terra during the Horus Heresy. You were holding back your heretical kin until your gene mother, Angela entered the battle field. Unfortunately she was on the side of chaos.
Y/n: You need to stop! Please!
You said, holding your melta pistol to her.
Angela: Get put of my way! Or suffer the consequences!
You stood there, unwavering.
Y/n: No.
Angela: "No"? You dare-
You shot her once, hitting her shoulder.
Angela: GAH, dammit!!
You shot her again, this time it was the side of her face.
-A wild khârn appeared-
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Khârn: You're a traitor to the legion!
Y/n: And you betrayed our Empress!
Angela: N-no, she betrayed us!
Y/n: She did nothing against us!
Angela: She took me from my people!
Y/n: She brought your homeworld family with you!
Angela: She-she... did?
Y/n: Has the cloud of chaos truly blocked your memory?
You remove your helmet, showing various scars. But the most alarming trait was that you didn't have the butchers nails installed...
Angela: Y-y/n...
Y/n: Angela, you may be my primarch now... but I still remember when you were my friend.
Angela: By the throne.... what happened to us?
Y/n: Herra happened, she invaded your mind, body and soul. Logan and Alpharius are her acolytes...
Angela: Herra... HERRA!!!!
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