A story about a bunch of butch Sorioritas taking turns bullying a Warlock nerd. Or, alternatively, a story about love, lust, and religion in the grim darkness of the 41st millenium.
When a young Howling Banshee is purchased by the Kabal of the Ashen Rose, she finds herself developing a relationship she never expected with its melancholy archon- and becoming drawn into the dangerous and brutal world of Commorragh politics. Can she find happiness in her new life? Or will a millennia-old rivalry spell doom for both her and the kabal?
Crossposted from AO3 and FF.net
Commorragh hungers for slaves now more than ever before, the upheavals that came at the close of the 41st Millennium creating an impetus to build a surplus of thralls to last the crisis. Kabals and raiding fleets increase their rate of attacks in order to meet this spike in demand.
Fresh from a raid on an Imperial agri-world, the members of one such Dark Eldar Kabal eagerly awaits their return to Commorragh with a hold full of valuable chattel. Believing their cargo to be simple mon'keigh...