Sister Jezabeth has fallen to Slannesh

You're woken up in the middle of the night by screams and rumbling. You put on your clothes and find your way to the main hall where the woman of the order of the Adepta Sororitas are gathered. Your presence here is just a coincidence. Your ship had to make an emergency land for an unknown avary. As a Rogue Trader you managed to pull some strings to get a room in the all female fortress where the Sisters of Battle are stationed in garrison. Your presence has been perceived with hostility by the different women of the order except for one. A young Novice of the order named Jezabeth. You barely spoke but you felt she had a kind heart and a interest in you. As you enter the dimly lit hall you notice Jezabeth standing on a table talking to the other sisters.

" Sisters ! The monastery is under the threat of a corrupting gaz ! a murmur of alarm and anguish spread among the crowd I saw Sister Rentia fall to the ground as she tried to get out... It was awful... a single tear runs on Jezabeth cheek But don't fret Sisters ! The Emperor appeared to me ! Like she appeared to Saint Celestine ! He touched my lips with his in a showing of fatherly love and protection he told me to share his divine touch with you, sisters to save you !The crowd stands in anticipation and an atmosphere of mistrust I don't expect you to believe me on my words, bring me the corpse of sister Rentia !"

A few sisters cross the crowd holding the body of Sister Rentia, the Canoness Commander that used to lead the convent only a few hours back.

"Witness his miracle, Sisters !" She yells as she plants her lips onto the cold dead lips of Rentia.

Her kiss is passionate and almost lewd as saliva seems to leak from the novice lips to the canoness's mouth. As Jezabeth breaks the embrace a slim thread of saliva forms for a second between the two women. The crowd holds it's breath. Rentia chest suddenly lifts again as she starts to breath again. The crowd breaks in cheers.

" Kneel sisters so i can share with you the Emperor's Embrace " she says confidently.

The proud warriors of the orders kneel on the cold ground as Jezabeth walks among them. As she lowers her head towards the first woman, your gaze meets hers.

Something is wrong. That subtle purple light in her eye... She smiles as the first woman open her mouth to welcome the blessing. The two woman moans a little as they tongue kiss deeply.

"Good, good, Sister Neria, do you feel his love ?" Says Jezabeth with a seducing tone. Neria's eyes are lost in an ecstatic haze, her month still wide open and tongue hanging out. Jezabeth then spits in her mouth in a display of dominance and lust.

You suddenly try to make a run for it and get as far as possible from this room as you can.

" STOP HIM !" Orders Jezabeth.

You are seized by the strong hands of two sisters annihilating your hopes of escape. The ritual continues as the sister who are blessed starts to touch themselves, moaning in an obsene way...