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In the midst of a burning city, a squad of Sisters of Battle touched by Nurgle march through the streets, their armor flaking with rot. Each step they take leaves behind a trail of slime and decay, and their bolters, once weapons of the Emperor’s wrath, now spew corrupted rounds, leaking with toxins. Buildings around them collapse into ruin, and the air is thick with the stench of decay. The sun hangs low on the horizon, casting an eerie orange glow, while the Sisters’ glowing eyes pierce the thick fog of the plague-ridden streets.
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In the midst of a burning city, a squad of Sisters of Battle touched by Nurgle march through the streets, their armor flaking with rot. Each step they take leaves behind a trail of slime and decay, and their bolters, once weapons of the Emperor’s wrath, now spew corrupted rounds, leaking with toxins. Buildings around them collapse into ruin, and the air is thick with the stench of decay. The sun hangs low on the horizon, casting an eerie orange glow, while the Sisters’ glowing eyes pierce the thick fog of the plague-ridden streets.
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