On the planet Sreelark, the Adeptus Sororitas are exterminating cultists and heretics on the world, scouring it all who stand against their Emperor. Over the last several years, the Sororitas have purged most of the world of all their foes, and with minimal casualties. The cultist stood little chance against the overwhelming might of the Emperors will.
In one of the many cities on Sreelark, A company of Sororitas launch a raid to exterminate a cult of Slaanesh. Canones Ina Dominal walks powerfully into the building as Battle Sisters run past her into the lower floors. "Seraphims, Begin your assault," she spoke into her vox and smiled as she heard the jump packs of the Seraphs fired and launched them to the upper floors of the building.
The raid lasted mere minutes and Ina was standing before the few prisoners that were captured. The small room they were in was filled with Sororitas who surrounded the three cultists. "Speak heretics. Tell us where the rest of your cult is and I'll grant you a swift death." The Canones's words were accentuated by several Sisters chambering rounds into their Boltguns. Two of the cultists were shivering with fear and muttering words if forgiveness. The third looked at Ina with fire and rage in her eyes. "You imperial whores believe you're all so pure. You're nothing but slaves to a rotting cor..." Her words turned to screams as the point of a sword was driven through her shoulder. The blade effortlessly passed through her flesh, before severing her arm entirely. The woman fell to the floor, her screams stopping as she went into shock.
The Canones knelt down to look at the other two at their level as they both stared, wide eyed, as their friend quickly bled out in the floor. "I'll ask again. Where is the rest of your cult? Tell me and I'll grant you both a swift, painless death." A moment passed in silence before the two cultists both yelled, "in the basement. Secret chamber under the stairs." Ina stood and motioned for the Sororitas to go. After they all left the room, she pulled out her bolt pistol. "May the Emperor have mercy on your souls."
In the basement of the same building, the cult leader, a beautiful woman, was finishing a very powerful spell. A very old artifact rested on the floor in the center of an elaborate circle. As she spoke the final words, Battle Sisters burst through the door. Their bolters fired just as the circle began to glow and the building shook. The very foundation reverberated with power as the building was pulled into the warp.