// I'm this close... I might just pull the trigger and make her...

// Im enjoying the Avatar game

" Spare me. I hate flattery. "

Amaterasu, daughter of the Emperor of Mankind and Primarch of the Crimson Lotus Legion.

She is an Avatar of War, a Demigod, but most of all, a mother to her Legion.

That is certainly one word for it.

“Every path to power has its restrictions and costs, but i’ll turn them all to my advantage and walk my own path.”

"Ve die in zhe Emperor's name."

Name: 1995
Species: Human
Age: 21
Height: 6'1
Weight: 190lb
Sex: Fem/Intersex
Rank: Watchmaster

"Ve must atone."

(Turning over every stone for 40k writers)

If this is your Imperium, then understand this... it is not a realm of order. It is a monument to cowardice, erected so that those in power never have to admit they were wrong.

She is invisible in the warp. Unseen to daemons and warp spawn.

Soulless and void.

The aura of the 21st daughter has been described many ways.

Horrifying. Inhuman. Cruel.

The Primarch created without a soul.

" I could break you with a thought. "

Built for Conquest

" You are being willfully ignorant. I want the Imperium to fall. I will not save it. It is the only way my people can flourish. "

" You understand so little and speak as though you have the answers. This conversation, if you can call it that, is over. "

" I am well aware. If you were paying attention you would have noticed I was saying the Imperium is failing and will fall. "

ʟᴏɴᴇ ᴡᴏʟꜰ.

1. ᴀ ᴠᴇʀʏ ɪɴᴅᴇᴘᴇɴᴅᴇɴᴛ ᴏʀ ꜱᴏʟɪᴛᴀʀʏ ᴘᴇʀꜱᴏɴ.

" Lordship is what I was designed for. And with the Emperor incapacitated and my brother Guilliman failing to hold together what's left of the Imperium, my kingdom will reign. "

The Galaxy was made for mankind to dominate.

And mankind was made for me.

She was amused by the strange... thing. Her smile was soft and maternal as she nodded.

" Well I will make sure to speak-talk to you should I ever need a work-job done under the table, yes? "

She poured a cup and slid it over to him before taking a sip of her own.

" This is my favorite time of night. There is a species of bird here that comes out at this hour, and their song is so beautiful. "

Your blood sings to me...

If only she were born instead of made.

If only she could have been anything but the Queen of the Scarlet Rift.

Our Lady of Crimson.

Our Lady of Solitude.

" The Inquisition isnt aware of this place, nor who lives here. This planet, and the surrounding systems are completely off of the Imperiums maps. "

She took a sip of her tea.

" I would be surprised if they knew I ever existed. "

She paused, only for a moment, at the odd request but did as she was asked. Putting the sugar cubes in first before pouring the tea over them. It was too much to fully dissolve causing crunchy bits to float in the amber liquid as she handed it to him.

It's a great night for some tea, wouldn't you say?

Take a seat, ill pour you a cup.

The aura of the 21st daughter has been described many ways.

Horrifying. Inhuman. Cruel.

The Primarch created without a soul.