"ah what a beautiful sight on this wonderful day, the sky so full of stars, hundreds, thousand a million perhaps? shining as bright as the light of the emperor. I look down i cant see my legs, for they are wad deep in thick lush flowers, sprawling as far as the eye can see. Simply wading through this beautiful sight has my face filled with their lovely scent, my face wafted with the petals floating up with every step i take."
"when i look around, i see my fellow sisters joining in on the fun of this most joyous of days, their eyes looking forward at the endless see of flowers, their face all but brimming with the joy of watering the flowers beneath, just like myself we where all holding large watercans, making sure we give all the little fauna we might step on the proper exchange"
"after watering the flowers for what felt like all but a few minutes i notice some of my fellow sisters have become mighty tired, i can hear the thud even from here, letting themselves fall onto the softest of beds the kind flowers are providing, a few are left still standing, doing their best watering even when they are looking quite tired, even covered with plenty of petals, what kind souls they have to give to nature all they could"
"my breathing is getting raspy, i must be getting quite tired too, my can of water is still quite full so i shan't stop until my duty is fulfilled, id feel awfully terrible if i don't. More time seems pass, or it doesn't? when one is having a day like this minutes could feel like seconds, or hours like minutes, my left hand is getting tired, i shift the weight from the watering can over to my right hand to give it some rest i should fill it back up soon shouldn't i"
"A fellow sister at the back of the flowerfield was waving over to us and gently pointing towards a small hill, whats this dear sister? you want us to water the flowers on the hill? of course that i shall do."
Hours later:
Hundreds of mighty bolter shells are flying at the unending tides of filthy xenos, the unending tide of greenskins are falling by uncountable numbers, yet with one slain 3 more take their place, this world is forsaken yet the strategical position of this planet makes it vital to protect, the Imperial Guard alone was overwhelmed quite easily by this WAAAAGh of proportions only rivalled by the likes of the beast, Sisters of Battle where stationed nearby, a young chapter on their way to a skirmish had gotten the distress signal and rushed to the Guards aid, but no amount of holy fire was able to quell the green tide in their wake, it was only a few hours later that the chrimson fists has arrived to further aid in defending this world, even then, the combined effort of Imperial Guard, Adepta Sororitas and Astartes it was a struggle to simply keep their heavily fortified positions.
It was at this point days had passed and there was little end to the green tide, the more the imperium defended their position the more Orks where swarming in. The sisters of battle where instructed by their Senior Canoness to advance by any means necessary to take over an advantageous position and of course they shall fullfill their duty.
"oh dear, is it over already? my watering can is all but empty, truly a shame and i was just starting to have so much more fun! I rattle the metal can around, hearing a few empty clanks before i look onward with a bit of shame, so many flowers left to care for, yet my can is empty, and my right hand is giving out as well, i cant no more"
"my will is unwavering, my desire endless but my body is simply not able to continue watering, i have reached the foot of the hill, my watering can was falling onto the ground with a loud metallic thud, quite loud for an empty watering no? I feel a strange sudden emptiness in my stomach, i look down and see nothing but red...red...petals clinging onto my holy armor as some are falling down to the side."
"i tried lifting my left hand, i cant feel anything past my wrist, i try lifting my right arm, it seems there was nothing but a stump, dripping with some sort of red sticky liquid, my legs are starting to give out as i fall backwards onto a harsh surface, uneven, metallic for the most part, where have all the flowers gone? the pleasant silence of the flowery hill is leaving me, like a last goodbye of a friend long past, of its passing the fading ability to hear is filled with countless bangs and the united voices of my fellow sisters. My vision is starting to fail me, i can barely make out the boots of my sisters wadding next to me and onto the hill, previously filled with lush flowers but now all i could make it it the silver and drap colors of some sort of building."
"my extremities are getting cold, my heart is wavering, my eyelids are struggling to keep open, i look down again and i see a...a chainsword? has pierced my stomach...oh no, those things are dangerous why are these here?..oh no...my legs, i cant move them even an inch anymore, someone help me, anybody, where am i, where are the flowers, where is the silence. I feel myself fading, i dont know whats happening, why is noone helping me? my eyes are closing, i feel myself falling asleep, keep me awake, please"
"mom im scared, help me"